Author's Note: So, this is the end. I'm so excited but sad at the same time! I want to thiank all of the reviewers who made this worth doing(You know who you are), and my beta(who, while I haven't been sending in my stuff to be beta'd, still helps me think of plot points and or ideas). Merci, ma copine! About this chapter: Part of this, I must give props to Inali Grimalkin. For she helped to give me the idea :D REVIEWS REVIEWS REVIEWS IF YOU PLEASE

Updated/Completed: February. 18, 2012

"Will you marry me?" Miroku asked. His most serious and pleading expression was on his face as he held small hands in his own.

"Eww, Daddy! That's gross!" Aiko exclaimed.

"Good, now you remember that. If anyone asks you that, that should be your very first reaction! How about you, Etsu? Will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?" He asked turning to Aiko's twin. Both girls looked like there mother, but had their fathers eyes.

"Boys are yucky!" Etsu told him with conviction. He smiled brightly.

"how did I get such smart girls?" he asked, kissing the twins each once on the forehead. "Now, hurry outside! The bus is waiting."

"Okay, bye Daddy!" They spoke in unison and ran out the door. Their little pink backpacks bounced as they turned to wave, then ran onto the bus.

Miroku still watched after the bus was long gone. His girls were in school. They were getting so big. It was only a matter of time before some guy would show up to take them out, and he knew he'd never be ready for that.

"What's going on in that head of yours?" Miroku turned around and smiled at his wife, closing the door so as not to let Kirara, their cat out. The girls had brought the cat in from off the street, and being the big softie that he was he had let them keep it. Sango returned the smile and closed the book she was holding. He'd asked her what it was about the other day, and she'd told him that it was some story about a lawyer and his secretary and that he wouldn't be interested.

He stepped over to her, putting a hand on her swollen belly. She was very near her due-date, only days away, and though he adored and doted on their daughters, he was more than anxious to meet his son.

"I was just thinking about how in a matter of years, when Etsu and Aiko are sixteen, I am going to have to sit on the porch with a shotgun and shoot at any guy who tries to drive up in a Mustang."

Sango laughed her soft, warm laugh as she hugged him. Her hair, which was shorter now to keep it from the hazard of tugging hands, tickled his nose. He put an arm around her shoulder.

"What will you do when this little guy turns sixteen?" She asked, gesturing to her belly. Miroku thought about it for a moment, then smiled.

"I'm going to buy him a Mustang."

They both enjoyed their laugh together, as they had for years. They'd had their fights and squabbles and conquered them. They'd built a life together and wouldn't change it for the world.

"I love you." Miroku said and kissed Sango on the top of her head.

"Je t'aime, mon amour."

End Note: SO THERE IT IS! What did you think? I hope you enjoyed it enough to read Untitled, and my new story(which ties in to this one but is a few years after) Occupation:Escort.

We'll see you my little lemondrops!

HugglesXKitten over and out!