Author's Note: All of you make me feel so guilty! Here is a little background, I have yet to write a story with a happy ending. This might be the first one. I am sorry but the end is probably going to come very soon and I need to wrap up some loose ends. Now read because I have a pleasant surprise for you.
A crowd of people surrounded the two holes in ground, waiting for the boxes to arrive to their final resting place. Soon the blob of black separated to allow the two wood coffins be brought to the gravestones. Each box was lowered with their respective corps inside. Alfred's coffin was covered with his two favorite colours, red and blue. The lid was sprinkle with tiny silver star stickers, symbolizing his love for his country. In the grave right next to him Kiku's red coffin was being lowered as well. The only sounds you could hear were the birds singing their happy tunes, not aware of the tragedy before them, and the sobs of the friends and family of the deceased. Tears rained down on the ground as though it were raining, but the world had a cruel sense of humor, giving this tragic morning a sunny, warm summer day.
Slowly the crowed cleared leaving six people at the new graves. Kiku's parents were holding each other, his father allowing his wife to let out all of her grief into his strong shoulders. Alfred's grave was surrounded by his parents, Mathew and Gilbert.
"You, this is all your god damned fault." The teary voice of his mother growled. "If you had never been born Alfred would be fine! He would still be the star quarter back in his school and still be our favorite child!"
"Your mother is right. We still wish it was possible to abort one child without the harm of the other but unfortunately that is not possible. We have made the decision of no longer paying for your rent so go get a job or something of the sorts. Don't you dare show up at our door step." The two quickly left without another word.
Mathews legs weekend, his mind sent into a frenzy of terror and tragedy. His eyes were rivers of tears, not knowing what to do anymore. His mind was soon pulled back into the real world by a pair of soft pale lips, pressing against his own. Soon they were kissing away the tears that began to stain his face but the act made his heart lift.
"You can live with me. I doubt my grandfather will mind. You can sleep in my bed and everything will be alright understood?" Mathews lips tugged into a small smile as this new information sunk in. He could be completely separated from his past. He could forget his parents and that forsaken home could be given to another family.
Mattie's arms wrapped around Gil's neck, tugging him into a warm kiss. One that conveyed all of his emotion, one that said all of the thank that was needed, one that simply said I love you. The two separated and looked around realizing they were alone in the graveyard. Hand in hand the two also started to leave.
From the two graves behind them two half see through people appeared smiles from ear to ear. They were holding each others hands watching the happy couple leave and soon they too started to float up in an embrace, ready to spend the rest of eternity together.
Author's Note: I am not going to add any bad things. That is not the reason it isn't complete. The true reason is I want to illustrate their life after all of the drama, OK? No more sad stuff just some fillers and possibly a little bit more smut since ya know, Matt and Gil live together and all. *wink* Well I hope you have enjoyed this story thus far thank you for reading! Sushi out!