Hiya guys, Crimson is up in dis house!

...Yeh, nothing else to really say.

ONWARD!

G is for Grave

September 26, 2015

Miu woke up, the sun in her face, as she rose off of the bed.

Or, she tried to, only to havea pair of arms wrap around her mid section.

She let out a small yelp, as Kyoya pulled her back down, pressing her against his bare chest.

"You're not leaving just yet, are you?"

Miu smiled lightly, "Let me go, Kyoya; didn't you have enough last night?"

She could almost hear Kyoya smirk, "All that happened was a make out session, along with the both of us losing our shirts."

When he said that last part, Miu's eyes widened, as she forced herself off, standing on the ground. Sure enough, all she had on were a pair of shorts and a bra. She yelped, picking her shirt off from the ground, before putting it on, "I don't r-remeber that happening."

Kyoya sighed, getting up, before hugging her close, "Don't be like that," He murmured into her hair, "Can't we just enjoy this morning?"

For some reason, something went off in Miu's head, as she pulled away, pulling clothes out from her suitcase, "What day is today?"

Kyoya looked up at the clock, "September 26th, eight in the morning."

Miu's eyes went wide, as she began to change, "I'm sorry, but I really should be going-."

She we cut off when Kyoya wolf whistled, "You really should take off your clothes more often."

Miu managed a small smile, before it faded, as she pulled a white hoodie over her head, "I'm sorry, Kyoya' but I really need to go." She said, kissing his cheek, before leaving out through the door.

Kyoya stood there, still without a shirt, as he tried to go through what Miu had just done.

It was a pretty cold morning, with trees covered with light frost and the ground holding a light covering of snow.

In was cold and lifeless on the streets, as if all human life had been taken out.

All, except for one.

A lone girl stood, her hoodie making it seem as if she was wearing the snow, as she looked down at the object in front of her.

Tears formed in her eyes, as she read this for the 15th time i her life, "Here lies Rin-Su Fuyuhiko, a loving and caring sister, daughter and wife. born on September 26, 1980- April 14, 2015." She whispered, tears forming in her eyes. She looked at the imprint of a blue fire under the words, being the only thing that her siblings were allowed to put on there mother's tomb stone.

From what she'd heard, there mother was always happy, and she always had this flare in her, something that made her fierce, but, at times, a caring mother for five children.

"She had a soft fire to her." Kido had once explained to her.

She knelt down next to the grave, bowing, before raising back up, the tears falling, "Hello, mother; how have you been?"

The tome stone stood still, just like the green grave yard. Miu never did get why and how a place filled with dead buried people was kept so green when she was little, but she never really thought hard on it, "Life's been okay, Ameko and Tokio are busy, but the twins and Hirano hang out with me." She laughed bitterly, "Father doesn't really like me around either."

She smiled a bit, the tears making imprints in the snow, "I'm happy to tell you that I've been very good in my classes, nothing below an A." She laughed sadly, "I know that father doesn't care, but I have a feeling you would."

Miu sighed, as she pressed her eyes shut, tears falling quickly, "Mom, I've been coming here for the past eight years; and every time, I've said the same thing. I now that it must still mean something to you, but I'm sorry. I was your biggest mistake."

The grey tombstone remained still, as she pounded her fist against it, "Every year, it's the same thing, and, even after every time I've said it; I feel like I haven't said it enough. I'm sorry for everything I've ever done to you."

As always, nothing happened, and yet, Miu went on, "I have cousin Tamaki at the school; I've heard that his mother was recently found; she's being helped right now, as we speak." Miu smiled weakly, "I've also found someone, mom. I don't know how to explain it, but he's nice. Whenever I'm around him, I feel happy, free almost. His name is-."

"Kyoya Ootori."

Miu stiffened up, as she got up, turning around as she did so.

Standig behind her, with an umbrella for some reason, was Kyoya.

He smiled, before walking up to the grave stone, placing his hand on it, "I'm Kyoya Ootori, Ms. Fuyuhiko; pleased to make your aquaintance." He said smoothly, "I'm happy to say that Ive' also found a great person. She's smart, yet to unconfident to admit it. She's tough, but to shy to stand up for herself. Her name is Miu Fuyuhiko."

Miu looked up at him, tears still staining her eyes, "Kyoya, what-?"

"I know that I've never had the chance to meet you in person," Kyoya went on, "but, if you can, please snd me a sign that you accept us together."

The then dropped the umbrella, allowing the snow to cover him, as he held Miu close.

Miu, still stunned, froze, "What are you-?"

"No one should have to cry alone." Kyoya muttered, "No one should have to be alone; no one should have to go through what you did alone."

"I don't know what you're trying to say..."

He sighed, inhaling the cold winter air, before breathing out, "I'll tell you this once, and that is all." He said, before whispering, "You're not a mistake."

Miu sighed, before looking down, eyeswide, "Kyoya-."

"No, you need to listen, you'e not a mistake."

"Kyoya-."

"I wouldn't be happy and where I am if you were never born-."

"Kyoya!" Miu shouted, catching his irritated glance, "Look."

Kyoya looked at the ground that Miu was pointing at, before hs eyes went wide as well.

On the ground, the snow covered everything, execpt for a small heart-shaped area around there feet.

Kyoya smiled, while holding Miu close, "You're not a mistake, Miu; and I have a feeling that your mother thinks the same."

Miu only nodded happily, the tears finally coming to an end, "...Mom, thank you..." She muttered.

Neither of them noticed a blue fire, a wisp if you say, burning behind a tree, before going out, a female laugh being the only thing left behind, before it to was blown away with the wind.

So, how many people are crying rigt now?

Amy: #TellCrimsonInTheReviews

Lilith: #ShutUp,I'mTryingToSleep

Erin:...I'm not doing this crap...

Me: ALL OF YOU, OUT!

(All run out)

So, I hope you enjoyed guys, I mean, two chapters in one day! I should get an award!

Also, I neep help on chapter H, any suggestions?

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