A/N: AHAHAHAHA! Sorry for the hugely, epically late update… To be honest with everyone… I forgot that I even wrote this…. T-T… Clumsy meee… ALSO! For my "Two Worlds" Fanfic (although it has ended) I have decided to make a sequel… It will be called "Two Lives"… Since a lot of people wanted me to make a sequel so… YEAH! But it will be updated after this fic!

CHAPTER 3: THE TRUTH

Shoichi had fallen asleep, and you walked out of his room, with the bowl of water. Your mouth had been itching to tell him about the future, and you had finally burst it out. You took the bowl of water to a nearby bathroom, and walked in. As you poured the water out of the bowl, you heard someone walk out of the change rooms. In the reflection of the mirror in front of you, your [eye colour] eyes locked eyes with purple ones. It was the marshmallow maniac, Byakuran.

"Hello there [name] chan~" he chimed.

"Hello there, Byakuran sama." You mumbled, looking away to continue washing your bowl. Out of the corner of your eye, you could see Byakuran staring at you, with his mysterious smirk plastered on his face. Analysing from his wet hair, you knew that he had had shower, and was now, just shirtless with black jeans on, and a towel around his neck. As you finished drying the bowl, you turned around to walk away, when the scars on Byakuran's back caught your eye.

"Um… Byakuran sama…"

"Hm~ Ye?"

"… How did you get those wound, scar… things?" You said, glaring at his back.

"Huh? Oh this? Ahaha! I got it when I was young!"

"Oh… But… How?"

"… I never told anyone this before~ Why should I tell you~" He teased. You frowned, annoyed at his… annoying-ness.

"Fine~ I will tell you!" he chimed. "Only if you come as my girlfriend to a mafia party…" He added, blushing, ever so slightly. Your eyes widened. You could not betray your anime crush Shoichi, and go with this marshmallow freak... but you really wanted to know how he got that scar, ever since the episode where Byakuran was going to change clothes came out…

"… Ok… I will act as your girlfriend…" You mumbled, mentally kicking yourself for agreeing to a very stupid deal.

"Yay! Ok then~ I will tell you~ AND REMEMBER!" He shouted. "No telling anyone!" He whispered, putting his finger on your pink lips, and smiling, chuckling to himself.

"Ok~ about ten years ago, I used to be bullied a lot." He started off.

FLASHBACK

(let's say byakuran is 16 years old).

"P-please… D-don't…" Byakuran mumbled, as the three buff boys crowded around him. Two suddenly held his arms tightly, and bashed the white-haired male's face on to the brick wall.

"Heh! Weakling!" the main guy sneered. He was holding a long, metal stick, and held it high up in the air. He struck down, and thumping noises could be heard from metres away. Byakurans shouts, were also heard, but no one came to help. The three ran away, leaving Byakuran on the floor, covered in blood. Deep cuts dug into his skin on his back, and he groaned in agony, before everything went black.

END FLASHBACK

"And that is how I got it~" Byakuran chimed.

"… Oh… Why were you bullied?"

"I don't know and I don't care~" He smiled. He took out some cream from his bag and opened the lid.

"Um… [name] chan~"

"Yes, Byakuran sama?"

"Can you apply this cream onto the wounds on my back? Hehe~" He laughed nervously.

"… Sure." And Byakuran squeezed some cream onto your palm. Byakuran turned around, and you rubbed the cream softly onto his wounds. Byakuran would sometimes flinch, and you would get scared sometimes.

"Does it hurt?" You mumbled.

"No… It's ok~" He answered.

"Ok… Done" You said. You walked to the sink again, and washed your hands, when you felt something wrap around your waist.

"Wha…"

"Thankyou… [name] chan~" Byakuran mumbled into your hair. You twitched madly. Although you applied the cream, it did not mean he could hug you from behind. You shook him away.

"It's ok, but please do not hug me." And you walked away.

"… The party is tomorrow and 4:00 pm!" Byakuran shouted, as you walked away.

Walking fast, but not able to take long strides because of the skirt, you soon arrived at Shoichi's room. You saw the red-head sitting up, looking out the window next to the bed, without his glasses. Seriously, Shoichi was much more good looking without the green framed glasses. You walked up to his bed, and sat down on the chair.

"How are you feeling, Shoichi sama?" You smiled.

"Geh? [name] chan! You scared me!" Shoichi mumbled.

"Sorry! Just wanted to scare you!" You laughed at the expression on Shoichi's face. "How are you feeling?"

"I'm ok… Just a bit dizzy…" He laughed nervously afterwards.

"Shoichi sama… I have to tell you something…"

"Yes?"

"You know the mafia boss party tomorrow?"

"Oh, Byakuran sama is going there."

"Yep… And he wanted me to go as his girlfriend…" You mumbled.

"What?"

"Yea…"

"Oh… You can go!" Shoichi smiled.

"Really? B-but…"

"It's ok… If you don't go, who knows what he will do to you… or me… like what happened to Tsunayoshi kun…"

"Oh… Thankyou… I really don't want to go, but… I don't want to die as well… So I will just go… Thankyou Shoichi sama!" You cheered, and quickly pecked his cheek. He blushed furiously, before collapsing unconscious onto the bed again. You sighed at the weak, yet cute boss, and walked to your own room. You opened the wardrobe to see what to wear, when you found a navy blue dress. You took it out, wondering when you got, when you found a note pinned on to the corner of the dress.

This is the dress I chose for you! Please wear it to the party tomorrow!

-Byakuran-

You crunched up the note, and threw it into a nearby bin. You walked to a mirror on the wall, and held the dress in front of yourself. It came to above your knees, and was strapless. It was a velvet material. The bodice (top part) of the dress was tight , but the bottom was a little bit puffy. There was a ribbon around the waist, and tied on the back. You sighed and put the dress back in the wardrobe. As you were going to close the door, you found high-heels on the floor of the wardrobe. It was black and quite high… Seriously, was Byakuran going to make you wear this? But you had to… You sighed and collapsed onto the floor.

NEXT DAY, BEFORE THE PARTY

You were going to leave your hair the way it was, when suddenly, Byakuran pooped in.

"[name] CHAN!" He shouted.

"… Yes?"

"Hairdressers and make-up artists are here!" He chimed.

"Huh?" and you were forced to go to hell for about an hour.

TIME SKIP

You were ready. Your [hair colour and length] was [In your own style]. The make-up was not too heavy, since you didn't want to make your face feel like 100 tonnes. You dress was really, really, really pretty, especially with the high heels. You held a pouch which was also a velvet kind of material, and navy blue. Byakuran suddenly walked in, wearing his usual colour-matched clothes. White vest, white pants, white shoes, white tie, but black button-up shirt. He smiled, and stared at you.

"… [name] chan?"

"… Yes…?"

"…"

"… Ok… Uhm… It's almost time to go!" You shouted, and hobbled out of the room, when Byakuran quickly grasped your wrist.

"Remember! You are my girlfriend!" He chimed, when he weaved your arm through his. He walked you outside to a huge limo. He opened the door of the car and let you in first.

The car drive was… awkward, but the car was very interesting… It was huge, with long seats on each side of the car, and a shorter one at the back.

AT THE PARTY

There were all sorts of mafia bosses. One was a gangster mafia boss, except the rest all wore suits, and of course, Tsuna didn't come, since he was dead. Byakuran, once again weaved your arm through his, and smiled.

"Let's go!" He whispered, and you were dragged along with him to every single part of the mansion.

"Uhm… Byakuran sama-"

"[name[ chan… Don't add 'sama' to my name. Remember, you are my girlfriend!" He said.

"…. Then what do I call you…"

"Byakuran. Just Byakuran."

"… Byakuran…"

"Yes?"

"What is the mafia party?"

"It's just a party for when mafia bosses gather to celebrate the first day 'mafia' was created." And he waved at some other bosses passing by.

"Oh… Then I had to come here, as your girlfriend… Why?"

"Because! Everyone else is either married or engaged…"

"… mhm… Ok…"

TOWARDS THE END OF BYAKURAN'S SPEECH ON STAGE

"And I will introduce you, to my girlfriend, [first name] [last name]." and you walked up on stage, disgusted with the unexpected speech Byakuran was going to do. You walked up on stage, next to Byakuran. He suddenly wrapped his arms around your shoulders and pulled you closer to him.

"We have decided to marry in a week's time~" He smiled at the crowd. They all cheered and you looked up at him. What was he thinking? Was he crazy? You couldn't just abandon Shoichi sama, and go to Byakuran!

"Uh… Byakuran…"

"It's just a role play." He whispered, leaning over to your ear. Everyone 'Woo-hoo'ed when he did that.

AT THE END OF THE PARTY, AT SHOICHI'S ROOM

"[name] chan. Welcome back!" He smiled. You smiled back, weakly, and slumped onto the bed, next to Shoichi, where he was sitting up.

"How was the party?" He asked. You really wanted to strangle Byakuran. Since when have you decided to marry him? THE HELL?

"Shoichi sama…"

"Mhm?"

"… At the speech Byakuran sama was doing…"

"Yup?"

"… He said, 'We have decided to marry in a week's time', and now, everyone thinks I am marrying him…" You mumbled, imitating Byakuran's sing-song voice.

"EH? REALLY?"

"Yeah… WHAT DO I DO SHOICHI SAMA?"

"D-don't panic! We will think of something…"

"… I'm tired… I'm gonna go sleep." You sighed, mumbling those words. As you stood up, Shoichi stopped you.

"Wait, [name] chan."

"Yes?"

"…. Uh well… uhm… You look… really pretty…" He mumbled, blushing.

"HUH? Oh! Thankyou!" You smiled, blushing as well. Shoichi got out of bed, and walked up to you. He hugged you, and whispered in your ear.

"Don't be too worried about what Byakuran sama said… I will think about something…" And you blushed more.

THE NEXT WEEK… THE WEDDING… UNFORTUNATELY…

You were in the waiting room, before the wedding, in your white dress, Byakuran's favourite colour. Outside were a lot of mafia bosses, waiting for the wedding to start, and Byakuran would already in the hall, sitting on one of the seats. A millefiori messanger came up to your room. It was time to walk along the aisle.

You walked to the main door of the hall. As the music started, the doors opened, and you saw Bykuran standing at the other end of the aisle. He smiled cheekily, and you imagined yourself strangling him. You smiled inwardly from that thought of strangling the marshmallow maniac, and walked across the aisle. You rigidly put your arm through Byakuran's arm, and walked up to the priest… person…

"Do you, Byakuran sama, take [name] sama as your wife?" He said.

"I do~"

"Do you, [name] sama, take Byakuran sama as your husband?"

"I…"

~end of chapter 3~

A/N: Once again, sorry for the really late update… hehe… anyways, this is like a mini fanfic so it will have like 5 chapters max… PLZ REVIEW AND REAS NEXT CHAPPIE!