AN: The terrorists turn.

It's destiny

Those were the exact words of Shinobu; no more, no less. With those three words that Hybrid Child began to infiltrate in his life.

"Miyagi!"

Chasing. Stalking. Insisting. Turning his world upside down, the 'terrorist' stopped at nothing until he got a place in his life. At the beginning it was unbearable. Miyagi didn't understand such eagerness to be near him. That brat would surely get bored soon and return to his owner, he couldn't chase him forever, he thought.

But the brat never got tired. Days became weeks; weeks into months; months into years. Then he didn't see him as a brat anymore. Miyagi had fallen in love with him.

"Miyagi!"

"Yeah, yeah, Shinobu I'm listening."

Shinobu's face showed clearly that he hadn't bought one word.

"Liar, old man…" Murmured the younger one.

"I didn't catch that, did you say something?" Had he insulted him?

"No. Dinner's ready and I'm not gonna eat it alone…"

I wish you would, thought Miyagi.

"...So, are you coming or not?"

"I'm coming, I'm coming!" Answered Miyagi finally. So many years had passed and he still hadn't gotten used to Shinobu's cooking.

"Such an irresponsible owner…" Shinobu complained.

"Owner? I'm not your owner." Please, he thought, not again.

"I'm yours, you are my owner!" answered Shinobu quickly.

Why did he make it sound so strange?

"Miyagi!"

"What?!"

Shinobu caught him by surprise with a brief kiss on the lips.

"Only I can kiss you because I'm yours. It's destiny."

It's our destiny.