My first Mimato stroy. Okay, it's based off Grey's Anatomy and The Wedding Planner.

Sorry the first chapter's so short.


Mimi bit into the freshly baked chocolate muffin, and grinned with satisfaction. Palmon stood next to her, eagerly watching.

"Wow, Palmon," Mimi said. "These are delicious!" Palmon beamed.

"Thanks, Mimi," Palmon said. "I made them especially for you." Mimi smiled.

This is the beginning of her story.

Long flowing chestnut hair, big clear hazel eyes, Mimi was 25 now, turning 26 very soon. She was living in New York City, and married her close friend Michael two years ago. Right now, she was pregnant, almost into her third trimester to be exact. Mimi was quite proud of her to-be newborn son, and so was Palmon.

At the moment, Mimi was home on maternity leave, leaving her international cooking show on hold for a while. Michael, on the other hand, was working overtime as a businessman. Mimi was very proud of him.

Mimi winced as she felt the baby kick her hard, telling her to stop eating. Mimi hugged her huge belly, smiling.

"I think that cupcake did it, Palmon," she said, laughing. "John seems to be full, alright."

"You mean Daniel," came Michael's voice from the door. Mimi smiled as her husband came over, kissing her cheek.

Michael was a year older than her. He finally cut his bleached blonde hair, and now looked much more mature, his attire matched with a sophisticated suit and tie. Mimi chuckled.

"Daniel?" she repeated. Michael nodded. "No, I'm naming him John."

"Mimi, I thought you said I could name him!"

"I did not!" she argued back. Palmon sighed wearily. She went over to Michael and held up the cupcake tray.

"Here," she said. "Have one. They're fresh." Michael shrugged and obeyed. Mimi leaned onto him, watching him fondly.

"So what are you doing home so early?" she asked sweetly. Michael swallowed the chocolate muffin, and grinned at her.

"I've got a conference meeting," he said proudly. He paused as he bit into it again. Mimi and Palmon watched him, waiting for him to continue patiently.

"… And?" Michael took another bite.

"And it's in Tokyo." Mimi's jaw dropped. She squealed with delight.

"Tokyo?" she said, cupping her face in glee. "We're going to visit my friends?" Michael's smile faded. Palmon seemed to think the same as he did at the idea.

"Err…yeah."

"I'll start packing!"

"Mimi… you're pregnant. Really pregnant."

"So?" Mimi said carelessly, flicking her hair. Palmon scratched her head nervously.

"Well, Mimi…" she began, a little afraid at protesting. "Wouldn't it be weird if you went into labor on the plane?" Mimi blinked.

"I'm not that pregnant," she said stubbornly. "The doctor says I can still travel when I'm in my second trimester." She stomped her foot like a child. "I wanna go to Japan!"

"Mimi…" Michael sighed. "Please don't be like that…" Mimi frowned and placed her hands on her hips.

"I know how my body works, ya know."

Michael and Palmon glanced at each other, knowing putting up a fight with Mimi was completely pointless. Michael sighed again.

"Okay, you can come to Tokyo with me…" Mimi beamed at her husband. "But what about Daniel?" Mimi frowned again. The naming debate wasn't going anywhere at all.

"I don't know how we're going to settle this argument…" She sighed, rubbing her stomach fondly. "Why don't we just name our son after he's born?"

"What a brilliant idea!" Palmon exclaimed. Mimi stared up at the ceiling.

"If we're going to Japan, we might as well go to Odaiba. I haven't seen my friends for a long time. Maybe I could broadcast my show over there for a while after the baby's born. I'll make a "Live from Japan" edition. I could meet up with Sora and Biyomon and they could come along and help and…"

Michael sat down at the dining table as Mimi continued to talk. He put the last piece of cake into his mouth and chewed mindlessly. Mimi was cute when she talked, but sometimes got waaaaaaay too carried away. He smiled.

"…and maybe Kari might want to help out. Oh, I've definitely got to make something special for Matt and Sora." She glanced over at Michael. "They just got married, you know. This is so exciting! I've gotta make the present extra special, since I didn't go to their wedding. How long are we going to stay in Tokyo?"

"Probably for my whole conference session. A few months." Mimi clapped her hands together excitedly. Palmon smiled brightly.

"Alright! We're going to Tokyo!"