Chapter 7

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Kyouya woke up not too surprised to see Tamaki out of bed. He didn't have to be up fully to know he was in the bathroom. Actually he preferred to stay half asleep so his ears didn't pick up Tamaki throwing up everything inside of him and then some. He felt guilty though for being up and not at least checking on him so he grabbed his glasses and got out of bed. Reaching for the door handle it turned in and he just stopped as he saw Tamaki there.
"I was just coming to see if I could get you something."
"You're staying home today right?" Tamaki completely ignored whatever Kyouya just said. He looked wiped out.
"Yes I am why is something wrong? Are you okay?"
"Let's go back to bed together." He took Kyouya's hand and walked him back to their bed. Carefully going under the covers he made sure not to upset himself as he took Kyouya with him. Once Kyouya was settled he moved closer to him, allowing Kyouya's arms to wrap around him. They were so warm, and soft. Bringing his head closer to his chest he could smell Kyouya's body-wash that he showered with last night still lingering on him. He never wanted this moment to end he wanted to have Kyouya's arms around him forever, to be able to smell the sweet scent that came off him. Moving up just slightly he kissed Kyouya's lips before resting his head between his shoulder and neck.
*What will I do if this isn't here one day?* As much as he hated the thought it was one he kept asking. Kyouya promised they would be together for many years to come but what if fate didn't like that idea? His eyes opened wider as he felt Kyouya hold him a little tighter, more securely. They both knew this moment wasn't there last but that didn't make it any less important in their hearts.

Both fell asleep for a few more hours and woke up seeing it was just after nine. They sat together in bed for a half hour or so before Tamaki got up to let more light in the room from the window. As much as staying in bed all day sounded nice it wasn't all that logical.
"Tamaki you're not going in today I take it?"
"My father gave me the day off. Seeing how bad I was yesterday why, something on your mind?"
"I was thinking, I know it's still early but then who knows the shape I'll be in later."
Tamaki sat on Kyouya's side of the bed and just watched him. His sentence seemed to trail off as if it was leading into his own thoughts and not meant to be heard.
"What's on your mind Kyouya?" He really didn't like when Kyouya started a thought but never ended it, especially recently.
"If you're not going to work than perhaps we should go out. I've been thinking, I know it's much sooner than I would like but today might be the best day. I was thinking we could get things for the nursery today. I would have rather liked going once we knew the gender but I may be in the middle of my treatment and too tired to go out and shop. So what do you say we get what we can now and then finish at a later date?"
"We could do that but shouldn't you just stay home and take it easy for tomorrow?"
"I don't think it's that straining. Though with you that may not be the case."
Tamaki huffed as he walked into the bathroom to shower so he could get dressed. If Kyouya really wanted to go out it would help.

Kyouya sat on the bed, he thought about following Tamaki into the bathroom and either showering with him or just talking with him. That idea changed as he placed a hand on his side. He felt strange this morning. All he wanted to do was sleep this morning and under his hand hurt. This wasn't a good sign; things couldn't be getting worse this quickly could they? He just had to shake it off, he was getting paranoid. He was never a morning person so he didn't want to get out of bed and as for his side. Tamaki had fallen asleep with his arms around him and they were keeping each other close. Problem solved, seeing no more reason to worry and possible worry Tamaki. Though, if what he feared was true then, today was a day he didn't want to skip. He wanted to be there for Tamaki any way he could and this was supposed to be a big thing for expecting parents. Creating the perfect nursery for their child was something parents got excited for. And he wanted it to be a perfect, not only because his child deserved it but because he wanted them to know that he loved them. He wanted them to know that and never forget just in case he couldn't tell them directly.

After breakfast they left to go shopping. Tamaki was still unsure about this whole idea but Kyouya insisted he felt fine and wasn't really straining him to walk in a store. After a few hours they decided to stop in a nearby park and just relax. It was warmer for a day in December and so it called to be enjoyed. As they sat by the little stream the park owners created Tamaki couldn't help but watch Kyouya out of the corner of his eye. He seemed to be acting strange all morning. No, not strange that was the wrong word. He seemed like something was bothering him.
"Are you sure nothing's wrong?"
Kyouya looked over at Tamaki, so he had been watching him just now.
"I'm fine so stop asking. I think I slept funny last night, parts of me are sore that's all."
"Oh, I see, well okay. If you're really sure it's nothing."
"How many times must I tell you that I'm fine? I'm not glass about the break from being cracked so stop treating me as such." He did hurt still though, in the same part as this morning. Feeling it still scared him but he hoped he wasn't letting Tamaki know. Tomorrow, nothing could change before tomorrow. If it spread out of his kidneys before the surgery tomorrow then they may not do it. No he couldn't think like that, not now, not ever. He promised Tamaki he would beat this and that was exactly what he intended to do.
"Tamaki what do you say to getting lunch?"
"Lunch? Yea sure we can do that." Getting up they headed back to the street to find somewhere to eat. It wasn't the greatest idea Kyouya could have come up with but it got the focus off him.

Sooner than they would have liked the sky became dark and they headed home. They had a busy day tomorrow so turning in early made the most sense. The surgery may not be until noon but he had to be at the hospital by nine for all the prep work. That was so early in the morning, though he could sleep in later than if he was working he still needed an alarm. Kyouya was surprised that he was ready to fall asleep before the clock turned ten. Tamaki had gone downstairs to work on something for his father for Monday. Who knew when Tamaki would come up to bed, he really hated falling asleep alone but it couldn't be helped.
"He owes me." Grumbling he rolled over to fall asleep for the night. He was just dozing off when he felt Tamaki got into bed.
"Bout time." He grumbled as he rolled over and put an arm around Tamaki.

"Your hand is shaking Tamaki."
"Oh, is it?"
Kyouya sat on the hospital bed already looked up to an IV. He hadn't seen Akito yet or Dr. Yamashita though he didn't expect to until it got closer.
"Why is your hand shaking so much?"
"I don't know, maybe it's your hand."
Kyouya just raised an eyebrow at him, he had to be joking.
"Relax, it will be fine. Trust Akito and the ones he appointed."
"I do, honestly I do. The thought of surgery just makes me nervous."
Kyouya started to laugh, that was typical he should have expected to hear that.
"Can you do me a favor Tamaki?"
"Sure what is it?"
"Make sure Fuyumi doesn't have a panic attack. You can help her relax and she will help you. So can you do that for me?"
Tamaki fixed his position on Kyouya's hand to get a tighter grip on it.
"Sure. Consider it done." He smiled for a second before releasing their hands and standing up straighter.
"Tamaki? Are you alright?" The words no sooner left his mouth as Tamaki's hands flung to his and he turned to ran into the adjacent bathroom. Obviously his nerves weren't working well with his already nauseous feeling. Maybe it would get him to relax a little more, no probably not. This was Tamaki he was talking about after all.

Tamaki sat with his father, Fuyumi and their friends in the waiting while the transplant took place. Tamaki wasn't really worried about something going wrong, Akito was highly trained and had done transplants before, and the same went with Dr. Yamashita. There was a reason he was rated the best, he wasn't worried but Fuyumi was another story. No wonder Kyouya asked him to help her. Haruhi was talking to her now and that seemed to be helping but everyone could tell she was nervous. Hunny walked back in from the cafeteria holding a snack for himself and a bottle of water for Tamaki that he asked for.
"I appreciate it Hunny." Opening the cap he swallowed almost half. Maybe he was more worried than he thought. Hunny started to talk to him about something and any conversation was good except he kept talking about snacks he got to try during his family travels which at times just made Tamaki queasy again. He did not need this right now. No matter how many times Kyouya said it at times he felt this pregnancy was shitty timing. Now was one of those times. Getting up he moved to the loveseat the room held to try and relax a little better. He felt exhausted though it was only two in the afternoon. He forgot to ask how long the transplant would take and could feel his body asking for a nap. Mori was on the other seat so he asked him to wake him up if he did happen to doze off and someone came into the room. Nodding that he heard the request he handed Tamaki the pillow from behind him.

It was easier to fall asleep than Tamaki suspected. He opened his eyes to see it dark outside; looking at the clock he noticed it was a quarter after five. Had he really slept for three hours?
"Have we heard anything yet?"
Before anyone could answer a nurse walked into the room. Everyone sat up waiting to hear what she said.
"Both Kyouya and Jiro are out of surgery. The transplant went without a problem, Kyouya is still in recovery but should be moved into a room later this evening so long as his numbers stay as strong as they are now."
"Can we see him?" That's what Tamaki wanted to know, his heart wouldn't be content until he saw him. Fuyumi could check on Jiro and of course he would see him as well but right now he needed to see Kyouya.
"Technically no, but he asked for you ." He was on his feet, beside her and waiting for her to take him to him in an instant.

At first he thought Kyouya was asleep when he walked in. His eyes were closed and it didn't look like they gave him his glasses yet. Walking next to him he took his hand to let him know he was here as he requested. Kyouya opened his eyes feeling Tamaki's hand. He didn't have to open his eyes to know that was Tamaki, his touch was burned into memory. It was a good thing too as he could barely make him out without his glasses.
"Your hand stopped shaking, that's good."
Tamaki smiled before bending over to kiss him, it seemed Kyouya was doing very well. Before he touched his lips he realized that that wasn't the best idea. Kyouya had just undergone major surgery and couldn't risk getting sick. With that he kissed his neck.
"I love you and am glad to know you're doing so well."
Kyouya took his hand out from under Tamaki so he could touch the back of his head. He loved feeling him under his hand, his hair between his fingers, knowing he was here. This was why he went through this, all and only for him.
"I love you too Tamaki, it's nice to see you smiling."

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Okay so in this story a lot of people are asking the same question. How is Tamaki pregnant? The answer is I don't know how, I was on the subway getting back from class and this idea came into my mind. I never thought it would have issues as this isn't my first mpreg with Tamaki. Actually it's my fourth and for one of them I never explained how it happened either. I thought about using Haruhi but her personality won't work for later on so I kept Tamaki. I hope that helps and people continue to enjoy it. Please review.
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