Disclaimer: I don't own Last Game... but I have a little message for you, author:

I LOVE YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU! (echoes)

Pairing: NaotoxMikoto (or YanagixYanagi ;D if you know what I mean...) and OOCxOOC hihihi, read to find out.

It's my first Last Game fanfiction, a serie of one-shots with YanagixKujo pairing, because Mikako is just too cute and Yanagi very funny. Their couple work so well! I love it!

I feel like the manga is going to finish very soon, sadly, because that's one of the best and most interesting romance genre manga I've read in a long time. I can't wait to read her next work, all her stories are amazing, touching and fun. Yeah I really love this author... well enough with this!

Please enjoy ^3^

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LAST GAME

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One-shot

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Like mother like son.

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Yanagi Naoto was a happy man.

He had anything he wanted.

A big appartement with a wonderful view on the vast park of their city and a brand new sportscar.

He was handsome, rich, kind, and everyone enjoyed his company.

He was married to Yanagi Mikoto, the only woman he'd ever fallen in love with. Well, after chasing her desesperately for ten long years... but we all know that!

He also had a cute five years old son, the little Ryuu, who was the split image of his mother.

His baby boy had a round face, short black hair with a fringe and brown eyes like both of his parents. He was blessed with good looks and he was excelling in karate and was very smart.

But what ressembled his mother the most was his expressionless face and seemingly cold behavior.

Yanagi put a hand on his face and sighed in desesperation. He didn't know what kind of girl would be foolish enough to fall for his son, but he was already pitying her.

"Na-Naoto..." His wife called hesitantly from the kitchen of their huge appartment, cutting his trail of thoughts.

Yanagi hurried to the kitchen to help his wife out and found her crouching in front of the oven, a perplexed expression on her face.

"What is it?" Yanagi asked her in worry.

"I... I don't know if you'll like it..." She whispered shyly. "I tried a new recipe... when we watched this show the other day, you said you wanted to try it..." She whispered, looking down with a blush on her cheeks.

So cute! Yanagi thought, holding his nose to prevent bood from coming out.

"O-of course I'll like it!" He exclaimed, his voice muffled by his hands. "Since you made it Mikoto!"

His wife smiled soflty, her blush deepening.

"I-I'm glad..." She whispered before turning back to her cooking.

I'm in Heaven! I'm definitively in Heaven! Yanagi screamed in his head.

It was so worth it!

She had made him run in circles for years and years, doubt himself and everything he knew. She'd turned his whole world upside down, drove him crazy, made him pull his hair out and now...

She was his wife.

HIS WIFE!

She called him by his first name, blushed and stole shy glances at him. Sometimes she would also walk quietly to him reading his newspaper or brushing his teeth and would wrap her arms around his waist, rubbing her face against his back.

I can die happy now... Yanagi thought with a large smile.

"Naoto?" Mikoto called him again, waving her hand in front of his face.

"Huh?... hm what?" He asked, completely out of it.

"Can you go and fetch Ryuu-chan at school?" She asked softly.

Yanagi gulped, his own face blushing as his sweet little wife looked up at him with pink cheeks.

"Of course, honey." He said, smiling stupidly at her cute expression.

"Thank you." She whispered, pecking his lips shyly before turning away with a deep blush.

Naoto melted to the floor in fluffy happiness.

That was Paradise...

Naoto drove to the school and parked further away from the entrance. His son hated to attract attention. He went out of his sportscar under the awed expressions of people around him.

He walked calmly to the entrance and to his son's classroom. The mothers and little girls around stared at him with hearts in their eyes.

"So cool..."

"So handsome..."

"It's Ryuu-kun's father." One of the mother said, waving furiously at him.

"Oh hello Mrs Yadomaru." Yanagi said, holding his hand up.

"You're as handsome as ever..." Another mother told him with a love-struck expression.

"Ha ha, thank you..." Yanagi smiled his business-like smile to deal with them, asking himself if his son was ready to go.

He walked backwards to get closer to his son's classroom and escape the gathering ladies. As always, he attracted a lot of attention.

"He he, sorry, I need to pick my son up." Yanagi said with a stiff smile, quickly entering his son's class.

He found his little boy sitting in a corner and reading a book.

He's just like his mother... Yanagi thought, a little moved.

Then he noticed a little girl sitting a litte further away.

She had light brown hair held in a ponytail and was stealing glances at his son while blushing.

Eh?... Eh? Yanagi was astonished. There was a girl interested in his son?! HIS LITTLE STONE-FACED SON?!

Yanagi wanted to cry in joy. There was hope!

He didn't even want to make his presence known so she could stare at his son all she wanted. It was like looking at his young self. But that was short lived when his little boy lifted his head from the book.

"Dad." He noticed, his face unchanged.

"Ah-" Yanagi was taken aback. "R-Ryuu..."

The little girl flinched and stood up, running outside with her backpack.

"Ah wait!" Yanagi wanted to chase after the girl but was stopped by a cold shiver running down his spine.

He slowly turned his face to his son who was surrounded by a black haze, and being his son's mother, his father had no pain recognizing one of his wife's strange attitude.

"Ryuu?" Yanagi breathed out in surprise.

It was the first time he had seen his son act this way.

"What did you want with Hana-chan?" His son asked, ever so slightly narrowing his brown eyes.

If it was someone else, they wouldn't have been able to detect any change on the little boy's face.

"Is that that girl's name?" Yanagi asked, curious at his son's actions.

He didn't reply and narrowed his eyes a little more.

"I'll tell Mum if you look at other girls..." The small Ryuu said, turning away to pick up his backpack.

"Daddy does not look at other girls!" Yanagi said, pointing at his son dramatically.

"Then why did you want to follow Hana-chan?" His son asked, eyeing his father suspiciously.

"Listen, I chased your mother for years and the thought of never having her gave me enough stress and nightmares for a lifetime to be able to look at other girls! And more so little girls! And even if your mother is a little dense, clumsy and unsociable, she's still the cutest, loveliest and smartess woman that ever walked on earth! Daddy loves Mummy so much he can cry just because she'd draw a heart with ketchup on his plain white rice! And it doesn't matter that anyone who doesn't know her adorable sides think she's acting like a robot because Daddy knows what a big warm heart beat in her chest!"

The little boy stared blankly at his father blabbering about how much he loved his mother and one word came to his young mind as his father talked and talked restlessly.

It was... pathetic.

Even the other kids waiting for their parents and the teacher were gaping and looking at the man with a mix of pity and exasperation.

"Well!" Yanagi exclaimed. "That being said, let's go, your mother is waiting!"

His eyes sparkled when he said mother and his son rolled his eyes, showing his irritation at his father's easiness.

"Alright Dad, let's go." The little boy said, taking his father's hand to lead him out of the classroom.

They walked to the car and Yanagi spotted the little girl looking at his son from the school entrance.

He waved his hand at the little girl who finally noticed him and he gave her a thumb up. The small girl gasped in shock and ran back inside.

"Don't give up Hana-chan! Trust me, it will pay one day!" He cheered for her, making her stumble and almost fall.

"I-I don't know about that!" The little girl shouted, running back to the classroom with a blushing face.

Another cold shiver ran down Yanagi's spine and he slowly looked down to his son. The little boy was glaring at him.

Glaring.

At.

Him.

"Oh..." Yanagi whispered, his eyes opening wide in realization. "Oooh..."

His son gasped and hid his face in his arms, ashame he'd let his emotions show that much.

"Ryuu?... Do you like that girl? You like her right? You like her?" Yanagi asked with a big smile. "Huh? Huh?"

"I don't know what you're talking about." His son muttered, still hiding his face and walking to the door of the sportscar. "Either way, Mum is waiting."

The little boy entered the car and his father noticed how he blushed as he buckled his belt. The young man shook his head with a smile on his face.

Maybe he was more similar to me than I thought... Yanagi thought with a little pride.

They stayed silent on the way back, his smile never leaving the father's face and the son slowly returned to his expressionless self.

They arrived to their residence shortly after that. Yanagi parked the car and unbuckled his belt, his son doing the same. They went out and the father locked the doors. Then they made their way to the entrance and took the elevator.

Yanagi opened the heavy door of their appartement and a wonderful smell invaded his nostrils. He sniffed the air and his wife suddenly came out of the kitchen wearing her frilly apron, a big plate of cheese macaronis in one hand and in the other a large plate with a roasted chicken, both fuming deliciously. She stopped and looked at her husband.

"Ah... you're back..." His wife said softly, smiling at him with rosy cheeks.

Yanagi immediatly slapped one hand on his face.

"Come on you two, dinner is ready." Mikoto said, walking away to the dinning room.

The little Ryuu looked up at his father.

"Dad?..."

He heard him sniffle.

"Are you crying?"

"I'm not crying." Yanagi quickly replied with a tight voice.

His son remained expressionless as always, squeezing his sobbing father's hand.

"Dad..." The little boy said.

"Yes sweety?" Yanagi sniffled again.

"I think you're amazing..."

"T-thank you honey..."

"You're welcome."

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Fin.

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I really imagine their child to be like that, I hope the author will show us some of their married life, because let's face it, they will get married one day! Yanagi was so courageous... He deserves it!

Well that's all, I'll try to write something about Mikoto and Naoto alone. See you, have a nice day!