I was finally back in Japan after three years. I went to my mother's new house where she happily lived with her husband Ryouji and son Masaru. When I knocked on the door, I was met with a hug, and her crying.

"You're back! You're officially back! Oh we've been waiting for you!" she shouted, hugging me tightly.

"M-Mom… I can't breathe," I said. She let go and wiped away a tear.

"Oh you let your hair grow out," she smiled, letting her fingers run though my shoulder length hair. I smiled back.

"Yeah, I kind of like it better long," I said. She pulled me inside and told me she'd get the boys to get my bags.

"Looks whose home!" she shouted, pulling me into a large living room. The first person to jump on me was Honey.

"Mit-Chan! We've all missed you!" he shouted, hugging me. I hugged him back.

"I've missed you guys too," I smiled. He got off of me and pulled me over to the couch and sat me down next to Kyoya and Mori. I hugged them both, not wanting to let go of Kyoya. They started asking about Florida, and I talked to everyone for a few hours. I also got to know Honey's girlfriend Rieko. I wasn't a bit shocked when Haruhi and Tamaki told me they were engaged and getting married in a few months. They had moved to Boston a year ago after Haruhi graduated and were thinking of moving back. Akiko and Minato had gotten married legally but didn't have a wedding. The twins started working with their mom in designs and Mori became a lawyer. Kyoya was still in school for another year. Masaru was going to turn three in a few weeks. By the end of the day, everyone decided to start heading home. First Honey and his girlfriend, then Mori, then the twins, then Akiko and Minato, and last Haruhi and Tamaki.

"We'll come by and see you again in a few days okay? We all know Kyoya wants to spend a few days with you," Tamaki said, hugging me before he left. I walked back into the living room and Kyoya was sitting there reading a book. I sunk into the chair not far from the end of the couch, opposite of him.

"Looks like everyone's happy these days huh? That's good," I smiled.

"Even happier that we have the aunt of the family back now. Honey really has missed having you around, he often got bored too," he said, flipping the page.

"I don't doubt it."

"There is one person who has missed you more than Honey though," he said after a few minutes of silence. I raised a brow with a smile, leaning up.

"Really? Who might that be?" I asked. He smiled.

"Take a good guess."

"Hmm… Akiko? I mean, who wouldn't miss their twin?"

"Good guess; but not who I was talking about, try again."

"Hm… Maybe Tamaki?"

Kyoya stood and stepped over, pulling me up from the chair.

"Wrong again. Have you not missed me?" he asked, looking a little hurt. I put my arms around his neck.

"I've missed you more than anything. I guess all that worrying three years ago was useless hm?" I teased. He kissed me.

"My feelings haven't changed. If anything, being separated like that just made them stronger," he whispered.

"Glad we feel the same way," I smiled, kissing him. He rested his forehead on mine and smiled.

"Move in with me," he said.

"What?" I asked.

"Move in with me. I won't have to watch you leave and have to wait to see you again then. Haruhi and Tamaki are moving into an apartment across from mine. I'd love it if you did."

"Why wouldn't I?" I asked, smiling at him. He smiled back and kissed me again. My mother walked in and smiled.

"It's good to see you two are still together. I'm glad," she said. Kyoya held me tighter.

"I couldn't even think of leaving your daughter Harumi," he said.

"So, Mitsuki are you getting your own place or moving in with Kyoya?" she asked.

"I'm going to move in with him," I smiled. She nodded and Ryouji ran in.

"You better take good care of her! I can legally get on your case about it now since she's my daughter now!" he shouted. I laughed, giving him a hug.

"He'll be fine Pops, I promise," I told him. He hugged back. Kyoya took my hand and we walked outside, putting my bags in a car before we drove to his apartment.

"I've got them, take the keys and unlock the door," he said, tossing me the keys.

"Which one?"

"Eleven five," he said. I nodded, walking up the stairs and unlocking the door. I stepped in and it smelt like him. I giggled and put the keys on the counter. He walked in with my bags and I stepped over, helping him. He closed the door and locked it.

"Do you want to start unpacking or," I cut him off by kissing him. He wrapped his arms around me and picked me up.

"I think the later unmentioned decision wins," I smiled. He smirked and kissed my neck and back up to my lips as he stepped down the hall to the bedroom. He left the door open since he locked the front door and put me on the bed.

"I can't explain how much I've missed you," he whispered as he held me closer under the sheets, both of us tired and naked. I kissed his neck and bit it gently.

"I've missed you too. If I leave like that for a long time again, I'm bringing you with me, or vise versa."

"Agreed. I love you," he smiled, kissing my forehead.

"I love you too."

At that moment, I was glad to be back home. The fact that we still managed to make it work only meant that our relationship is stronger than we even realize. He kissed me one more time before we fell asleep.