Summary: Yuna hasn't been to Guadosalam to visit or pay her respects in a while. But now she has something she just has to tell her lost loved ones.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything Final Fantasy X, or X-2 affiliated.

A/N: This is my first Final Fantasy story. Enjoy.

Chapter 1: The News

Yuna walked up slowly to the edge of the floating island. It had been a while since she last visited. She closed her eyes and thought hard. There appeared her father and mother, with smiles on their faces. Smiles she hadn't ever seen before and she wondered if they were smiling because they knew. 'But how could they know?' She rolled her eyes at the stupid thought, it was the Farplane, even though she didn't have proof, she always felt she was being watched over.

She took a deep breath and placed a gentle hand on her stomach, and smiled. 'The wedding was beautiful. I know I've said that before, but it really was. And it was small! I was surprised we weren't bombarded by nosy reporters. We had it at the spring in Macalania, no one knew exactly why; they all thought it was just because it was fading, and because it was beautiful itself.' Yuna lifted her hand to her mouth to stifle the giggles escaping at the thought.

'It was perfect.' She recalled, a tear of joy strolling down her face.

Just then she felt two hands snake around her middle and pull her back. She twisted around in his arms and smiled up at him. "Hey." She greeted, despite the fact he had been there the entire time.

"Hey." He greeted back, kissing her forehead. "Rikku's gonna worry if were not at Djose soon, and it's getting late, and you know how fiends are more prominent at night." He informed her, taking in the sweet smell of her hair.

"Fiends have never been a problem for us before." She replied.

"Yeah, for the two of us. Now that there's three of us, I don't want to cross anymore fiends than we have to."

He patted her shoulder before returning to his previous spot, right by the exit of the floating island.

The High Summoner took another deep breath. 'He's right. He's taking his duty as a father really seriously. It's rather sweet. Well, I guess I should get to what I really came to do. I wanted to tell you that you're gonna be grandparents! We don't know if the baby is a boy or girl, but either way we're so excited that we're gonna be parents. I'm due in five months. Two years after his return and now we're gonna have a family of our own.' A few tears cascaded down the Gullwing's face at the thought.

Four years ago, she had given up that dream, until he made her open her eyes to a new possibility – a possibility to live. And then two years later she and him were reunited. She turned around to look at him standing there waiting patiently. He waved as he bobbed back and forth from heel to toe.

'Mom, Dad, I wish you could be here, along with Auron, and Sir Jecht and his wife, and Rikku's mom. Gippal finally proposed. But I know you're all with us in spirit . . . and that's enough for me.' Yuna did the blessing gesture, and gave a departing nod.

She looked back with one more thought. 'I'll be back real soon. Oh, and let Sir Jecht know that he's a grandparent too, and his son is a great husband, father, and guardian. And thank you once again, for letting us be together, for making him real.'

"Come on, Yuna. Rikku's gonna send a search party out for us! She doesn't take her responsibilities as an aunt lightly." The Zanarkand blitz player joked. "I can't wait to see how she's gonna be when the baby's finally born." He laughed that carefree laugh of his.

"I'm coming Tidus! I can't run as fast as I use to." She giggled, as their lips met. He slinked his arm around her waist, pulling her close to him. He kissed her again, smiling at her as they parted.

The young couple left to return back to bustling city of Guadosalm, musing about baby names and their future.

-End Chapter 1-

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