Hello! Here's the last chapter of His One and Only! I can only hope I will see the more finishing of more stories in my future. If that sentence made any since at all. There will be a lemon at the end for the honey moon. I will clearly mark it. And it's the first one I've ever written, so it might be bad. But I've read enough fanfiction and seen Junjou Romantica enough to know what happens and hopefully I can do it justice.
Sorry if Usami-chichi is OOC.
Thanks to: Cerberus Revised, Estelle J, Puppyfacetwo, MeltXD, LunaRise, NobodyCrys, and anon
Thanks to my awesome beta The Closet Romantic!
Disclaimer: I own nothing T-T
"Misaki, I love you. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I know every person says this when they propose, but it's true. Misaki, will you marry me?"
Misaki wasn't sure how he was supposed to react. He knew he wanted to say yes, but how? He felt like jumping up and down while screaming, "YES! YES!" at the top of his lungs.
But this was a hospital. So he couldn't do that. He should just say "yes." And then maybe kiss Usagi-san on the cheek. It's not like he could jump him right here. His brother was in the room for goodness sake!
But then he felt more tears run down his cheeks and he couldn't not jump on Usagi-san. All the emotions from the day overwhelmed him and he started to cry. He climbed onto Usagi-san's hospital bed and whispered "yes" into his ear before yelling, "don't you ever do that to me again! Do you know how worried I was? I got a call saying you were in a car accident! You could have died! What were you thinking?"
Usagi-san laid back and hugged a sobbing Misaki. There was a soft smile on his face as he held Misaki. Takahiro, seeing that they were having a private moment, left the room. He sat in a chair that was down the hall, digesting the information he had heard in the last few minutes.
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Usagi-san stroked Misaki's head as he slept. Misaki had fallen asleep after a few minutes of alternating between sobbing and yelling at him. Usagi-san hadn't really heard what was being yelled at him, his mind was busy replaying Misaki's whispered "yes."
He was going to marry Misaki. Misaki was going to be his forever. And he was going to be Misaki's. Usagi-san wondered what kind of ceremony they'd have. Misaki would probably want something small and intimate. No press or reporters.
Would Misaki take his name? Or would he take Misaki's? He wouldn't mind leaving the Usami name behind. There was no way his father would make him come back to the family if he didn't even have the right name. Akihiko Takahashi. It had a nice ring to it.
When would the wedding be? And where? There was so much to plan! They would have to have Manami help them, seeing as she had already planned a successful wedding for herself. Maybe an April wedding? Under the Sakura blossoms?
He slipped the ring onto a sleeping Misaki's left ring finger. It fit perfectly, and just looked right. He was so busy admiring the ring on Misaki's finger that he didn't hear someone talking to Takahiro outside.
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"Mr. Takahashi, I need to see my son. Could you please point me in the direction of his room?" Takahiro started to panic. He didn't know what his brother and best friend were doing, but he knew they wouldn't want Usagi-san's father to see.
"Ahh, Usami-chichi. Usagi-san's asleep right now. I can tell him you stopped by and make sure he calls you when he wakes up." Takahiro stood and avoided looking at the door that would lead to Usagi-san's room.
"I just want to see my son. Takahashi-kun said he was in an accident. I just want to see him."
Takahiro sighed, "Let me go see if he's awake." Takahiro started toward the door when Usami-chichi asked, "Why aren't you in there with him now? Takahashi-kun's in there, right?"
Takahiro looked at Usami-chichi, surprised. "Y-you know?"
"Do I know that my son is with Takahashi-kun, yes, I do. I wish my son would see reason. But he seems unable to. I suppose I should just accept his choice, hmm? He always was stubborn." Though the words were meant to be harsh, Takahiro could hear the love in them. Maybe Usami-chichi was finally accepting his son?
Usami-chichi sighed and turned toward the exit. "Tell Akihiko that I'll leave him and Takahashi-kun alone."
Maybe he was.
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"What was I thinking agreeing to this? I can't do this! Aikawa, you can't let me do this! Why did I agree to this? What was he thinking asking me to do this?" Misaki screeched as he flittered around the room.
Aikawa rolled her eyes at Misaki's antics. But, she supposed, every bride is nervous on her wedding day. Not that Misaki was the bride in this wedding, of course not.
Misaki was wearing a crème colored suit, with grey tie. Aikawa knew that while Usagi-san was wearing the same color suit, his tie was green. She thought it was so adorable that they were wearing ties that matched each other's eyes. Not that Misaki knew.
"Misaki, I don't really think you need to be freaking out. You're getting married to a wonderful man in 5 minutes. Now shut up and let me fix your hair." Aikawa pushed Misaki into a chair in front of a mirror. She ran her fingers through his hair. She smiled as he took several deep breathes.
"You ok? You know you want to do this. Usagi-san loves you. You love him. You two will be together for the rest of your lives and be happy. And just think of all the inspiration the honeymoon will give Usagi-san!" Misaki could see a fire burning behind Aikawa's eyes, and decided she couldn't have any champagne at the reception. Who knew what she'd do drunk?
But Misaki blushed thinking about the honeymoon. Usagi-san had had them "practice" for the honeymoon right after the doctor had cleared him after the accident. Misaki couldn't walk straight for weeks. Misaki could only imagine what 3 weeks in Spain would going to do to his backside.
He continued breathing until Aikawa told him it was time to go. He stood, checked himself in the mirror one last time, and then headed toward the door that would lead to Usagi-san.
"May I present, Mr. Misaki and Akihiko Takahashi!" The man said to the people in the hall. The guests all cheered when Misaki and Akihiko turned and smiled at them. They were hugged and kissed by everyone, half of which they had no idea who they were. They really shouldn't have allowed Aikawa to take care of the guest list.
Akihiko grabbed Misaki from his Great Aunt something-or-other and pulled him into a corner away from the guests. "Usagi-san, we can't just leave the party! Hmm-" But he was silenced by his husband's lips.
When Akihiko pulled back Misaki was gasping for breath. "U-Usag-" But Akihiko put a finger on Misaki's lips. "I'm your husband," he practically purred, "don't you think you should call me by my name? It's no longer Usami."
"A-Akihiko." Akihiko grinned. This could not end well.
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Lemon starting.
"Ahh! Aki-" Misaki gasped, but was cut off by Akihiko's mouth. Misaki was already naked and under Akihiko, who still had on his pants. Akihiko's hands were roaming all over Misaki's chest, brushing over his sensitive nipples.
"Please, don't tease," Misaki begged. This was one of the things Akihiko loved about Misaki after they had gotten engaged. Misaki had stopped trying to deny and started begging during sex. This made for a very happy Akihiko.
Akihiko's hands started to go lower, before reaching Misaki's member. He let his hand leisurely run up and down it a few times, savoring Misaki's gasps and moans.
His hand searched the bedside table for the lube that had been put there earlier. He found it and brought it back to the bed. Akihiko kissed Misaki again before kicking off his pants. He and Misaki both gasped when their members brushed.
"Misaki," Akihiko panted. He squeezed some lube onto his fingers before pushing one into Misaki's hole. Misaki groaned at the feeling of Akihiko's finger filling him. Akihiko pushed the finger in and out a few times before adding a second. He scissored the fingers and probed for Misaki's prostate. He knew he found it when Misaki screamed his name.
He added another finger before pulling them out. He loved the sound of Misaki begging for them to be put back in. He put more lube on his member before pushing in. "Akihiko!"
They made love several times that night. Their first night as husband and husband. When they finally finished, Misaki called out his name. And Akihiko thought, "well, it only took a car accident and marriage to get him to call me by my name."
Lemon finish.
So, how horrible was it? Be honest. I'm a 16 year old female, so I'm not an expert on gay sex. Unless you call reading about it in fanfiction and having a gay friend who won't shut up about his sex life an expert. Not that I'm the one telling him to shut up, of course.
OMG It's finished! Now I have to go write for my other stories. Maybe you readers could go read them? Please? Pretty please? Then go and answer the poll on my profile!
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