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Usagi arrived on his best friend's doorstep and rang the doorbell. Takahiro opened the door, took one look outside and slammed the door shut. Usagi sighed and rang the bell again. This time he could hear Manami yelling at her husband for a few seconds before she opened the door and said lightly, "Usami-san, what are you doing here?"

"I need to talk to Misaki."

"Well you can't," Takahiro snapped. His sudden determination to keep the two lovers apart had evidently grown instead of weakened like Usagi had expected.

"I also need to talk to you, Takahiro."

"About what?"

"Well, I think that it is more beneficial for Misaki to live with me than to live here."

"Ha. You're just saying that so that I'll let Misaki go back with you. Well unless you can give me a decent reason, I am not budging on this."

"I can give you plenty of reasons."

"Then tell me."

"Uh, if I might interrupt," Manami stepped carefully in between the two men. "Perhaps we can continue this conversation inside?"

"No, this conversation is over." Takahiro said. He glanced at his wife. "If we let him in, then he'll just run upstairs and find Misaki." Then he turned and went deeper into the house. "Besides," he called. "It's not like Misaki is upstairs demanding to be let go back to your house." Usagi's eyes saddened at this. Did Misaki even want to leave? Or could he possibly prefer things this way. Usagi's emotions flickered, confused and hurt. Manami saw this and knew she had to tell him the truth.

Manami glared back towards her husband and rolled her eyes. Then she looked at Usagi. "Sorry Usami-san," she said, loudly. "I don't think he's up to talking to you tonight." Then she leaned over so that she was hanging out of the doorframe. She whispered, "Misaki left nearly an hour ago." Usagi's eyes widened in shock. Manami grinned at him and straightened. "Good bye, Usami-san. Maybe Takahiro will be more up to talking in the morning." Usagi heard a resounding 'hmph' before Manami shut the door.

Then he grinned, turned around and hopped off the porch and dashed to his car. He threw it into drive and fled down the road to get home as fast as he could.

…

Misaki fought tears as he headed back to the subway entrance five blocks away from the apartment. Stupid Usagi-san didn't even wait for him to come back. He probably went off and did something stupid.

Ten feet from the subway, a car screeched to a halt beside him. He looked around but saw nothing since its headlights were blinding him. "Misaki!" Yelled a voice. The car's door opened and two seconds later, Misaki was engulfed in his lover's embrace. Misaki gasped and broke down, sobbing. He wrapped his arms around the other man, clinging desperately to him. "Misaki…Misaki…Misaki." Usagi whispered over and over again. "I love you, Misaki."

He pulled away just enough to kiss the boy thoroughly. Then he licked away the boy's tears even as more came. Then he kissed Misaki again and hugged him so tightly the youth thought he might burst.

When they finally pulled apart, they looked deep into each other's eyes. Then Misaki remembered that he was mad at the older man.

So he hit him. "Idiot! Where the hell did you go? I waited for you and you didn't come."

"I'm sorry. I went to Takahiro's but you'd already gone. I came back here as fast as I could."

"You-you went to Onii-chan's?"

"Yes, and Takahiro was very mean." He pouted slightly, making Misaki laugh a little.

"I'm sorry," he said after a moment. "I thought you'd gone off and done something stupid."

"Well, Takahiro said you hadn't tried to get back to me at all. I started to panic, but then Manami told me you'd snuck out. I was so glad." He hugged Misaki again as if to prove his point.

Misaki leaned into his embrace with secret relief. God, he loved this man. He was so glad to be back with him. Even if it had only been a few hours, it felt like weeks or months. He'd been so worried. Why hadn't Usagi-san tried to stop Takahiro in the first place?

Upon remembering this little tidbit, Misaki pulled away. He looked up at the older man. "Why didn't you Onii-chan in the first place?" He barely managed to keep the near sobs that were trying to break out of his throat.

"I thought maybe it was for the best."

"Oh, not that again." Misaki rolled his eyes as he recalled the night on the ferris wheel when Usagi-san had told him he shouldn't stay with him anymore. Misaki gave Usagi the same answer now as he did back then. "I don't want that. I love you."

Usagi smiled and leaned down to kiss the boy once more. "Misaki," he whispered against the boy's lips. "Let's go home."

"Yes," he agreed, allowing Usagi-san to lead him to the car.

For the record, that is probably some of the cheesiest dialogue I have ever written, but since this part is supposed to be cheesy Hollywood reunion type stuff, I don't care.

And just so everyone knows, my computer crashed and now it will not turn on past the loading screen, (if anyone out there knows how to fix that, please tell me) so posts will probably take longer since i can't post at school (stupid log in blocker) I will post what I can from my library and my Mom's computer. As soon as I get a new computer (when i graduate in less than 8 weeks (yay)) the first thing I'm gonna do is buy a big ass firewall so i can download what i want without getting stupid viruses.