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One Possible Future

Chapter three: Be here in the morning

Canti and Kamon came downstairs from Naota's original yelling at the curry thing, they just stood there at what was unraveling before them, Haruko now in tears from what Naota just said to her, Canti knew what to do, he thought, he went into the room, Naota staring at him as he got the bass and headed towards Naota's bedroom and put it there so no one could get hurt. After Naota saw what Canti did, he saw his father standing there, he father put his head down and turned to leave, stopping to say…

"I let Haruko in because I thought she would help you become your old self again, that and she said she was back from her vacation, I will go now and work on my 'zine'"

Naota saw his dad leave then turned to see Haruko sitting there crying, his tears stopped as he realized 'She really did miss me, what have I done?' then he quickly turned to where his father was with a confused look on his face, he was thinking about what he said. Haruko sobbed as she saw Naota turn his back on her yet again, she saw his head lower and his fists clench, he was shaking as he walked towards her. He got behind her and…just dropped onto the ground and put his arms around her waist and put his head in the crook of her neck, laughing and laughing. She stopped crying and looked at him, like he was crazy, which he probably was, and asked in a timid voice…

"Wa-What is so funny?"

He stops and looks down at her, she sees a bit more sparkle in his eye…

"He thought you were on vacation, for 2 and a half years, that means he still thinks you are still the housemaid and he will probably turn into the old perv he used to be. HAHAHAHA!" she realizes this and is immediately getting a little bit of regret for coming back, but then dismissed it "Haruko, I am sorry for what I said, but I don't care what you say, what anybody says, not even what I say, because I know, that you are not to blame and that I love you with all my being" he lifted her up and took her upstairs, he got into his room and just put her into her bed on the top and looked at her as he covered her up "Goodnight, HaruHara Haruko, I love you…please be here in the morning"

He took off his tear-stained shirt and Shants and put on only a pair of shorts as it was a very warm night. He got into his chair and picked up the bass that Canti moved there and starts to play after he plugs it into the amp he got for his 14th birthday, he plays a few different melodies but then plays and sings the song Somewhere Only We Know, By Keane.

She drifts to sleep as he finishes, he watches her beautiful body in the motions of sleep, how her chest rose and fell as she breathed, how her lips would moved and made a light whistling sound, how her hair fell onto her face, he got up and brushed it to where her face was clear of any hair and just kissed her lips, like when he admitted his love to her, he then laid down in bed and thought… of all that she had done to, with, for, and again to him over the time she was his housemaid; when she first hit him with the Vespa, when she pretended to be a nurse, all the times she whacked him over the head with her guitar, Canti and that Hand-Thing coming from his head then her and Canti fighting the Hand-thing, all the others that came from him up to the Terminal Core, the gun fights, the battles with the DII guys, the baseball thing, and how she always hit his dad even though his head did not work…his dad, he then remembered the time of his dad being replaced by a robot, and then all the times she would need to 'talk' to him, Naota wasn't stupid, he knows now and knew back then what they did when they 'talked' from the moans he heard from the walls(note this is important, the moans came from the walls), he imagined how she and Kamon would twist and intertwine as they changed from position to position, his anger out-weighing his sadness, 'Fuck!! How can I be so stupid? She isn't back for me no matter what she says, she just probably wants to 'talk' to him some more, like I fucking care' he thought to himself. He decided to talk to her in the morning about it…"If she is here in the morning" he angrily whispers before starting the tossing and turning of a horrible nights sleep.

Author Notes: yes again it is short but hey I am trying to type a great fanfic at what…3:26 in the morning, I can't have it all come to me at once when I am dozing off a lot, so bear with me.