Ok, I am sooo sorry people. I said that I would update "A Happy Ending?" at least twice a week, but instead I'm writing a one-shot. I just love writing one-shots because no one has to wait for an update. Well, here it is and please review.

Amu's POV

Ikuto and I have been married for twenty years.

I can still remember the day that he proposed to me like it was yesterday.

*Flashback!*

It was September 24th and he had taken me to the amusement park that people had been planning to tear down, but hadn't yet done.

I was eighteen that day and he flipped the switch that caused the lights to turn on and the rides began to move.

I smiled with wonder and awe that it was still as beautiful as I remembered.

"It's beautiful," I said while looking around.

"Yeah, you are," he said while grabbing my hand and entertwining his fingers in mine.

I blushed and turned towards him.

"I love you, Amu."

"I love you too, Ikuto."

He lead me around the amusement park and we rode many different rides including the teacups.

After about twenty minutes it started to get dark.

We both knew that we only had a few minutes before the light would go out and it made me a little sad.

After riding a few more rides the lights went out and he lead me to a bench.

"Hey, look up," he said after glancing at his watch.

Suddenly a giant firework exploded and I felt tears come to my eyes as I read what it said.

It read 'I love you' and the next one said, 'will you marry me?'.

When I looked at Ikuto, he was on one knee while holding a box that contained the most beautiful ring I had ever seen in it.

"Amu, I love you. I have loved ever since I first saw you. You're the most beautiful person in the whole entire world and I love everything about you. I love your pink hair and how your golden eyes sparkle when you are happy. I love your smile and how no matter how awful my day has been, it always brightens up my day. I would do anything and everything for you and promise to always protect you. Will you do me the honor of becoming my wife and letting me love you every day for the rest of my life?"

I suddenly felt the shock.

Ikuto and I had only been dating for five months, yet I knew with everything in me that I will always love him and he will always love me.

"Yes," I said with tears streaming down my face.

He slipped the ring onto my finger and hugged me.

*End of flashback*

We now have six children. We have a fourteen year old girl with long pink hair and blue eyes whose name is Keiko; a ten year old boy with dark blue hair and gold eyes we named Taimu; an eight year old boy who is an exact replica of Ikuto named Yoru; a five year old girl with dark purple hair and gold eyes named Ai; and identical twin girls with dark pink hair and gold eyes whose names are Akira and Akina.

I am currently pregnant with our seventh child and we couldn't be happier.

"Amu, I'm home," I heard Ikuto call as he opened our entry door.

"I'm in the kitchen," I called back to him, hearing him go to his office to put his violin and briefcase away.

He's a music teacher at my old school and has been since before we got married.

As I stirred the soup he entered the kitchen and wrapped his arms around my waist.

"How has your day been," he asked while massaging my stomach lightly and resting his chin on my shoulder.

"Ok, but this little guy has been wanting some exercises," I said with a light laugh.

"Hmm... Have I told you that I love you?"

"Yes, and I love you too," I replied and kissed his cheek lightly.

He tightened his arms around me and gently kissed my cheek.

"I love you more," he said with a smirk.

"Well, I love you most," I said back.

"Can you go and tell the kids that dinner will be ready in about five minutes and that someone needs to come and set the table?"

"Sure," he said and headed upstairs to the their rooms.

I turned back to the soup and stirred it again, then grabbed a bag of lettuce from the refrigerator, along with some carrots and salad dressing.

Once the salad had been cut up and mixed together, my eight year old son Yoru ran down the stairs to help me set the table.

When he walked into the kitchen he walked up to me and hugged me.

"You're the best Mom in the world," he said with an adorable smile on his face.

"How do you know that," I asked him,"you haven't met every Mom in the world," I said teasingly.

"Yes I have. You're my whole world," he said and hugged me tighter.

"I love you." I said while I hugged him closer.

I felt tears in my eyes.

My little boy was so sweet.

Years ago when he was six

He had been a troublemaker.

Always arguing with his sister and throwing things around, but one day I when he was particularly troublesome, I saw tears glistening in the corner of his little eyes.

I just walked up to him and hugged him close, whispering that I would love him no matter what he did.

It turned out that he had thought we loved his siblings more than him.

We had had little Ai running aroung and Keiko had choir.

Our son Taimu had soccer and we had to go to all of his games.

At the time we didn't have enough family time, but after we learned of how alone he felt in our family, we made sure to do something special every week, whether it be going to the zoo or seeing a movie together.

After that he made a point to tell me everyday how much he loved me.

Once the table was set I called up to the children and Ikuto that dinner is ready and they were all there within about three minutes.

We all sat crowded around the table and as I looked from face to face with my hand resting on my large belly, I realized that my family is my entire world and always would be.

ok, I really love this. I had been reading a thing about sixty cute stories and one was about how a little boy went up to his mom and told her he was the best mom in the whole entire world and how she was his whole world. I immediately came up with this idea and I really love it. During the proposal Ikuto was 23 years old.

Please review. If I get enough reviews, I might make it into a two-shot, but only if people want me to. If I made it a two-shot it would have more Amuto and their seventh child's birth probably. Maybe them at the hospital with their child... Ok, no matter what you guys say, I think I am going to have to make this a two-shot.