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Momma?
A young woman with raven hair and amber eyes stepped out of her house, hand in hand with a little girl that looked like her exact replica, except for the fact that the little girl's hair was a charming shade of light brown instead of black.
"Can we get ice cream please?" the little girl asked as she looked up at the older woman with pleading eyes.
Misaki smiled, "Sure Kiyoumi," she agreed as she picked up the young toddler and carried her to the ice cream parlor.
Within minutes, they both had a cone of chocolate hazelnut ice cream in their hands and were sitting in a booth, licking it contently.
Misaki chuckled, "Papa is going to scold me, I keep spoiling you," she said as she patted the young girl's head affectionately.
"But I like ice cream," Kiyoumi whined.
Misaki laughed, "I know that's why I buy it for you."
Kiyoumi grinned at that and continued to eat her treat happily.
Just then, someone called out, breaking them from their serene silence.
"Misaki," a voice called from behind, causing the dark haired beauty to turn around.
Amber orbs met emerald ones and Misaki's eyes widen to the size of saucers.
"Usui?" she gasped in disbelief.
The said blonde smiled tersely, "Hi Misa-chan, can I talk to you for a minute?" he asked, his voice seemed off from it's usual teasing one.
The shock seemed to have worn off her and was replaced by a cold mask.
"Sure," she said and remained where she was.
"Alone," he requested.
Rolling her eyes at him, Misaki turned to Kiyoumi and smiled sweetly, "Honey, why don't you go to the toy shop next door and pick out a present for your birthday?" she suggested.
"Okay," the young girl agreed happily as she bounded off towards the toy store, completely unaware of the tension between the two adults.
When Kiyoumi was gone, all the warmth melted off Misaki's features as she stared angrily at the young man in front go her.
"So what do you want?" Misaki demanded coldly.
"Why are you so mad Prez?" Usui chuckled, trying to lighten the mood.
"Gee, I don't know maybe because my boyfriend disappeared to England for four years and didn't bother contacting me?" she snapped.
"I'm sorry about that but you seem happy with the kid and all," he said distastefully.
"Of course I'm happy, I love Kiyoumi, she's such an angel," Misaki replied furrowing her eyebrows in confusion as to why he was so bitter.
Usui lowered his head to hide his hurt expression from her, "You've moved on I don't see what's there to be so mad about," Usui replied sourly.
"Moved on? What the hell are you talking about baka?" she said and tilted her head to the side.
Usui sighed, "You're married to Mr. Third Rate right? She's really cute by the way, she looks a lot like you and him," Usui murmured.
"What on earth are you taking about?" she asked.
"Shintani, you're married to him right? There's no doubt she's yours," he said bitterly, was she trying to make him suffer?
Misaki shook her head, "Kiyoumi is You-kun's but I'm not married to him," she said and showed him her bare ring finger.
Usui gaped, "Then she's an illegitimate child?" Usui said in disbelief.
"No you baka!" she exploded and blushed, "She's Hinata's and Suzuna's! I'm watching over her for the day!"
Usui errupted into pearls of laughter and Misaki stuttered, "Wh-What are you la-laughing at?"
He responded by grabbing her arm and pulling her in so that their faces were inches apart from each other.
"Well then Misaki," he smirked, "Will you marry me?"
Misaki glared at him for awhile before she couldn't keep her composure and a grin broke out on her face as she leaned in and kissed him.
Pulling away, she smiled, "I thought you would never ask, alien."
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