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So, how do I start this?... There is so much I have to apologize for. This is waaaaay over due. All I have to say is thanks. THANKS to all of you that have been waiting patiently for this chapter. Thanks to all of those who have been with me from the start. I really, REALLY, appreciate your support. I must admit that it took me a whole lot of work that I didn't expected. I wanted to make this chapter really special and ended rewriting the whole thing 3 times. I erased, added and a whole lot of other things to this thing but I'm quite please of the end result and I hope all of you enjoy it.

Style: 24 chapters? hahahahaha more like 61 chapters (including this one.)

Guest (I guess that this goes for all of you.): I am really pleased that you have enjoyed the previous chapter. As mentioned previously I also have to apologize for taking to long in updating this thing. I hope that this chapter fulfills your expectation as well. Thanks for reading!

I only have one last announcement to make... but that is at the end of the chapter. I have a surprise for all of you. As always, please leave your reviews as I would love to know what is going through all of your creative minds. Thanks again and hope you enjoy.

-DRON

Chapter 25: How deep a Simple Kiss Can be?

And so time went by, Gogo completely lost in a world far beyond ours. Her eyes completely locked to the slowly rising and falling chest of the boy sleeping besides her. She couldn't blame him though, the sweater and the rather cold weather made Hiro's situation quite the perfect moment. Still, she couldn't fall sleep, her body was too conscious about the body resting to her right. Conscious enough that she innocently tried to get closer

After all, it's been a long time since something like this happened. Her mind started wandering to her past memories but quickly shook her head, trying to get those dark moments away of this present. Her eyes wandered back to the boy and soon caught herself staring, yet again. She knew this could be considered as being creepy. Staring intently at someone while he or she was sleeping but he was slightly curled into a ball, his arms holding tight to hers, and his light snores were like a spell to her ears.

In the end, maybe she liked being a creep.

She lost track of time though and so hours passed. Her unawareness ran away when she felt a slight stiffening coming from her right arm. The boy yawned and so her awkwardness kicked in. Immediately, she retired her sweater from over the boy, a blush taking over her face. Hopefully he didn't realized what actually happened while he was away.

"Sorry…" Hiro's voice came in rather raspy due to lack of use.

"What for?" Gogo looked ahead of them, fighting against her will, knowing that Hiro's sleepy face was too much for her.

"For falling asleep in your… I-I…" Hiro immediately untangled his arms from Gogo. She already missing his warmth.

She sighed. "Don't worry. I can't blame you for it." Her face was completely red. Her attempt to sound hard like steel was performed poorly. "Come on." Gogo added, quickly rising from the ground and stretching her limbs. She extended her hand to help Hiro get up.

"Thanks." Hiro said standing up and stiffing another yawn as Gogo went ahead of him.

"Hey Gogo!" Hiro tried to reach her but barely grazed her abdomen. Unexpectedly, Gogo made a little jump which made her blush.

"Wait a minute…" Hiro looked into Gogo's eyes realizing what he just discovered. "Are you…"

"Don't you think about it!" Gogo glared at Hiro who now had a toothy grin plastered on his face. "Hiro I swear."

"What?" Hiro took some steps forward and Gogo retreated.

"Hiro stop."

"But I'm not doing anything!" Hiro smiled as he kept walking forward.

"Don't you dare…" Gogo was about to run away but Hiro, for the first time, was actually faster than her.

Hiro had Gogo pinned against the ground and without thinking it twice, Hiro started tickling Gogo. She tried hard to fight against it but soon her laugh bursted as Hiro relentlessly attacked her sides.

"N-NO…. P-PLEASE… STOP!" Gogo tried to say between laughs but the boy wouldn't finish his attack.

"What if I don't?" Hiro was also laughing but he was laughing at Gogo. He never, NEVER, knew that the biker was this ticklish. It was actually quite impressive she was able to keep it hidden all this long.

Hiro stopped tickling her and now was laying on top of Gogo. Both were panting, Hiro had a big toothy grin and Gogo was blushing. It was the first time Hiro saw Gogo crying because of laughter. He knew she wasn't emotionless but the biker was known to be cold and rather aggressive. Except with the team of course. Both stared at each other as Hiro started to lean closer to Gogo. This time she didn't bother to avert her gaze from his eyes. There was this weird kind of force that pulled her into his deep brown eyes. This time it felt like she was allowed to stare.

He was getting closer and closer, her heart pounding against her ribcage, trying to escape. She directed her eyes to Hiro's lips and realized they were slowly parting in anticipation of a kiss.

"Don't you dare do it again!" Gogo pushed Hiro to the side making him land on his back beside her.

"Okay okay!" Gogo's heart flinched when she saw the hurt on Hiro's eyes.

"And don't tell the others. If you do, consider yourself dead meat." She turned around and gave her back to him.

Her hand quickly went to her chest as if for some reason it will make her heart stop. A voice way back in her head was still trying to reach and convince her that a relationship with him is bound to fail like the one years back.

"Who would've thought!?" Hiro said cheerfully after getting back up.

"What?" She turned around to look at Hiro who was dusting himself.

"That you were so ticklish." Hiro chuckled.

"T-There was no need for a-any of you to know that!" Gogo couldn't look at Hiro anymore, falling victim to her own blush.

"Riiight." Hiro walked up to her and patted her shoulder. "Would you like some coffee?"

"S-Sure" She still diverted her gaze from him.

"I know a store close to this place. I promise you are gonna love it!" Hiro cheered.

"Now you got me interested."

Both walked in complete silence, but a silence that was rather comfortable for them.

"So…" Hiro tried to start a conversation after several minutes of silence.

"'So?" Gogo slowed down her pace a bit and tucked her hands inside the pockets of her jacket. A blush suddenly creeped up to her face and went down all the way to her neck as her hands came to touch something she honestly had forgotten about.

"Oh there it is!" Hiro pointed with a smile to a small and rather comfy store that was perfectly placed in the corner of the block. It was surprisingly empty considering that everybody that came in or out of the park was going to notice the store either way. A simple yet beautiful wooden board was hung outside dangling perfectly from a metal bar.

"Dotty's Kon-Iro Café…?" (AN: Again, more playing with words. I made a little research of Café's around San Francisco and obviously added something in Japanese. Kon-Iro means deep blue.) Gogo stared at the board quite lost. "I haven't heard of this place before."

Hiro sped up a little and opened the door to the café. "Ladies first!" Gogo shook her head but still smiled at the gesture.

"Okay, so you are the one inviting right?" Gogo looked back at him still smiling.

"Well duh… genius!"

"Hey! That's my line!"

"So?" Hiro smiled as he reached the counter to start ordering.

"Besides, I can pay for my coffee." Gogo was about to reach for her money but was interrupted by the boy.

"No, it's okay. I'm inviting you Leiko."

"I'll leave it to you then! This is my first time in this place."

"Oh, Okay, give me a…"

Gogo spaced out staring at Hiro, yet again. It was kinda weird for her because she was conscious of her staring but her eyes couldn't deviate from the boy.

How old are you?

Gogo's mind snapped immediately from her little universe as her eyes drifted from the boy and landed on the person behind the cashier. A blonde girl was talking with Hiro and they seemed to be having an amazing conversation. Her hands clenched into fist as the blond laughed at Hiro's words and putting a strand of hair behind her ear.

OH, NOT THIS TIME! HE IS MINE!

Gogo stumped over Hiro, who was too concentrated on the conversation at hand to notice her leaning over his shoulder.

"How are the coffees coming?" Gogo asked startling Hiro. She got the reaction she wanted, but not the actions that came with it.

"WHA…!" Gogo's heart jumped to the back of her throat. Their nose slightly touched before Hiro jumped out of the way. Gogo forced herself not to move, shock all over her face. Hiro's scent and smile were intoxicating. Warmth and dizziness ran through her body like some kind of parasite.

"Is she your girlfriend?" The blonde asked after the sudden intrusion.

"WHAT? N-no we are just friends!" Hiro chuckled.

Friend… The word echoed endlessly in her head. She tried to remain composed but her thoughts were starting to betray her body. Friend? Was she a friend? If so, is she being a good friend? Her mind unconsciously had started to become possessive of the boy. She didn't want Hiro to find someone to love. She hoped that the 'perfect girl' was just a myth in Hiro's life. When HL made her realize that her feelings for him were real, the thought of him being with someone else felt bitter, like a hot knife going through butter.

"Leiko…" Hiro placed a hand over hers which was on the counter, unaware of the biker's feelings. "Are you okay?" She snapped at the feeling. Not right now, you are too close! She wanted to retrieve her hand but was unable to do it.

"Y-Yes Hiro…" Gogo ignored the pain coming from her chest. "I was just wondering if the coffees were ready."

"Oh, they should be almost ready." Hiro smiled as he and Gogo moved to make space in front of the counter.

"Order 1765!" A rather young man walked towards them. Judging by the different uniform he was surely the manager.

"Mine!" Hiro chimed.

"Thank you for your purchase." The man smiled and left the order in front of them.

"Hope you like it."

"I hope too!" Gogo added with a semi glare directed to Hiro. Both dived into their beverage almost immediately. A couple of deep gulps later both stared at each other letting the warm feeling of the coffee soothe their bodies.

"So, how is it?" A rather old man standing behind the counter approached them with a huge smile.

"Really good thanks!" Hiro took another gulp, Gogo only nodded, busy drinking from her cup.

"Say…" Hiro started getting Gogo's attention but this time it was different. Hiro was fiddling with his cup and a mild blush was painting his face. "Why are you calling me Hiro?" Gogo almost choked on her beverage because of the question.

"What kind of question is that? Isn't Hiro your name?" Gogo lowered her cup and stared at Hiro with a quite confused look.

"Ever since Wasabi's birthday." Hiro continued but got interrupted by the biker.

"Oh, that! I-I-I don't know…" Gogo trailed off, slapping herself mentally for stuttering. "I guess I missed calling you by your name." Great! Now I'm a creep!

"Did you miss me that much?" Hiro steeled his gaze over Gogo's eyes who was having a mental breakdown.

"I-I… yes I did." Gogo tried to hide her face with the mug to no avail. Her hands were shaking and her hear was going one thousand beats per minute.

"T-Thank you?" It ended up sounding more like a question though. His brain was still trying to process what was going on.

They stared at each other for about two minutes, none knowing what to do or what to say.

"Oh, I love my name to!" Hiro took another sip from his coffee but directed his eyes to the ground. "But it sounds way better when you say it."

Hiro was blushing as hell but he bravely winked at Gogo and walked outside the store. Gogo was completely in shock. The old man behind the counter started laughing wholeheartedly bringing Gogo back to her senses.

"Here." The old man offered her a new cup with the same mix.

"But I don't…" Gogo directed her eyes to her right hand that was now holding a crushed vase. Its content spilled all over the floor. "I-I'm really sorry! Let me…" She tried to reach for her pocket but was stopped by the old man.

"Don't worry, it's on the house." The man smiled. "Here…" He handed her the new vase. "You two make such a cute couple!"

"He is not…" She quickly turned around to look at the man. "We aren't…"

"Yeah sure… Now go before he leaves you behind!" The man winked adding another chuckle

"Shit…"

"HEY DON'T LEAVE ME BEHIND!" Gogo stumped through the front door of the store. His face bathed in a bright red. Her sudden realization that the old man may have witnessed their little awkward exchange was making it even more embarrassing.

Still, what the hell was going on? Was he… were they really? What did Hiro mean with that? Her bottled feelings were threating to blow out of their little confinement. A little light of hope slowly rising through the depth. She tried hard not to smile though, it has happened to her before and she won't let it happen to her again.

"I'm not leaving you behind." Hiro turned around and started walking backwards. "You are the one that froze completely after a simple compliment." Hiro sipped the contents of his vase with a devilish smile.

"Okay, that's it!" Gogo caught up to Hiro and punched his shoulder.

"OUCH!" Hiro recoiled. "What was that for?"

"Hmpf!" Gogo stormed past him, also wondering why she punched him.

"HEY!"

"WHAT!?" She knew she was being rude and honestly didn't know what was going on.

"What's wrong with you?" Hiro looked at her trying to decipher the code. Gogo was definitely not acting like Gogo. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah! Why wouldn't I?"

Gogo forced a smile, trying her hardest to look fine in front of the boy that has her in such turmoil. Hiro looked at her in the eyes, worried and kinda scared. Gogo was not the kind of woman that out of nowhere would act awkward in front of someone. She was aware of her own blunder but Hiro couldn't –no- shouldn't know.

"Wha…?" Gogo made a little jump and turned her head to the side and send glares at Hiro who had a huge grin pasted on his face. Gogo tried to take a few steps backwards but Hiro only closed the gap between them. "HIRO!" She huffed irritated, on the other hand Hiro's smile only grew wider. "Don't you da-"

It took all her strength not to laugh but in the end she just ended on the floor struggling to get some air. She was able to notice the ear to ear smile Hiro was wearing. Her heart pounded happily at the sight. Honestly, he was perfect. In fact, too perfect for her. She tried to ignore the heartache coming from her dark thoughts and instead focused on the glorious sight in front of her.

"So…" Hiro stood and offered a hand to help her up.

"SO!" Gogo said standing up and brushing off the dirt.

"I have an idea." Hiro smiled, Gogo just stared at him quite curious.

"And…?"

"I know what can cheer you up."

They went back to the motorcycle and returned to the streets. After some blocks and few directions Gogo knew where they were heading. OF COURSE he'd know my favorite restaurant! She frowned at the thought. The way he knew her was uncanny really.

"Ladies first?" Hiro said holding the door open for Gogo.

"Why thank you kind sir." Gogo played along.

Hiro was munching his food when he rose his head with an ear-to-ear smile. But it didn't last long. Gogo had stopped on her tracks and now she was having a glare fight against her food.

"Gogo, is everything okay?" Hiro was completely sure that something was bothering his friend but he had no idea what. Still, Gogo didn't look up to him. "Are you okay?" Hiro extended his hand to hers in order to get her attention.

Gogo finally looked up but she couldn't find the right words. Her eyes slowly diverted to where Hiro was holding and immediately recoiled her hand. The sudden sadness on Hiro's eyes just added one more cause to the reasons why she was acting this way. She wanted to run away but her part of the brain that was still working wouldn't let her leave Hiro abandoned. Still, she immediately stood up from the table trying to force herself to leave.

"This is not fair!" Gogo lowered her head, her emotions were starting to take a toll on her.

"What is not fair?" Hiro moved away from the table leaving his dinner behind and walked towards Gogo. This was seriously worrisome. "Leiko?" Hiro tried to step closer but Gogo recoiled.

"No… please! You are getting too close." Gogo whimpered, her arms slowly hugging herself like some kind of protective shield. "Why? Why are you like this with me?" She hated being seen like this, so weak, pathetic but why now? Why him? The barrier she worked so hard on was rapidly crumbling, letting out a part of her that she had caged for so long.

"What do you mean?"

""I'm not good enough. If anything I'm just a nuisance. How could someone like me have someone like you? I-I… I'm a mon…"

"Don't you dare finish that question." Hiro glared at her, but slowly softened it. Gogo was still trying to protect herself with her arms but by doing so, she left a small gap of her chest open. That's when Hiro noticed the necklace holding on to her neck.

Hiro quickly closed the gap between them. Gogo tried to escape but her beating heart wouldn't let her. She closed her eyes in fear of what would come next. Instead, two gentle but firm hands cupped her face. She still tried to recoil but the cursed couch where she was supposed to be seated stopped her. Suddenly, his lips landed gracefully over hers. It was just a peck, nothing too exciting, but her heart was turned into a running mess. She didn't know if the kiss calmed her or made her nerves peak to whole new levels. She soon felt herself leaning closer. Missing the touch and the feeling. In the end, it was something she only dared wish for.

"Does this answer all your doubts?" Hiro crashed gently his forehead against hers.

Gogo was still trying to come up with a proper answer to his question. Was this real? Was this something she really wanted? Apparently, she took too long to answer because she soon felt his lips come crashing down against her. It was notoriously a harder kiss but it felt too short.

"What about this…" Hiro was interrupted by Gogo who suddenly grabbed the collar of his shirt

Gogo pulled Hiro with such strength that even their teeth collided but no one complained. She just wanted to feel that sensation again. His lips were softer that what she imagined at the beginning. The taste of chocolate lingered in his mouth.

YES!

Both separated immediately after recognizing the owner of such shriek. Her faces were burning red as both turned around to deal with their impending embarrassment. There, at the door of the restaurant were the rest of their friends. Fred quickly turned around and hid in fear of Gogo. Wasabi had his arms crossed shaking his head but still smiling and HL… Well, HL was jumping up and down, clapping her hands with a smile on her face. All the faces of the restaurant were turned, alternating glances between the jumping blonde and the couple whose embarrassment had turned into the evening entertainment.

"Well, there goes talking about this with them." Hiro smiled apologetically at Gogo. She sighed in frustration. It took her a couple of seconds and a reassuring squeeze of her hand by Hiro to come back to her senses.

"AIKO MIYAZAKI!" Gogo clutched her hands and stormed towards the blonde. Her face completely drowned in red. "I SWEAR IF You…"

"RUN!" Fred yelled and quickly

"GET BACK HERE ALL OF YOU!" Gogo stormed out of the restaurant leaving a baffled audience and a chuckling Hiro.

The boy walked towards the counter, paid for their dinner and walked out of the place with the mission of finding the bodies of his friends. Hiro didn't have to walk long before hearing a quite lively chatter.

"Hey guys!" Hiro interrupted their conversation.

"HIRO! I'm so sorry, I left you and the…" Gogo was trying hard not to stutter.

"Don't worry, I already paid for it." Hiro grinned.

"Here, take th…"

"It's okay Leiko." Hiro stopped her before she continued embarrassing herself. "You don't have to worry 'bout that."

"Still…" Fred interrupted. "Who would've know that you have the ability to love!?"

"That's it." Gogo glared at Fred. "Consider yourself a dead man."

"NO PLEASE!" Fred started using Wasabi as a shield.

"Wasabi, get out of the way!"

"I'm sorry…" Said the broad man. "I don't want to see my best friend dead."

"Hiro, a little help here."

"Honey, I don't think I'll be able to do a thing here." Hiro grinned and folded his arms.

"Do what?" HL answered.

"Oh, I wasn't talking to you Aiko."

"What do you… OH… oh." HL giggled furiously as Gogo stopped, her face burning auburn after processing how Hiro talked to her. Don't get her wrong, she liked it but…

"AARGH…" with a burning face, she stomped away from them and got into Wasabi's van smashing the door.

"She is gonna kill you dude." Wasabi added.

Hiro just smiled and walked towards the van. "Let's go, we still have to go for her motorcycle."

Hiro's decision to go back with her on the bike made her face burn again. Obviously it was completely different this time. Again, Hiro wrapped his hands around Gogo's body. Gogo had a hard time trying to get the motorcycle running because of it.

"You like this don't you?" Hiro smiled widely at the slight nod coming from Gogo. Hiro nuzzled his head against her back and tightened the hug. "I love you." Hiro said, his voice muffled because of Gogo's jacket.

"I love you Leiko Ta…" Hiro wasn't able to continue because the body he was hugging tightly had turned around. Gogo had come crashing her lips against his. This time it was fierce, all the words untold, both were trying to convey as many feelings as possible. They only parted after feeling that air was needed, still, neither of them dared to stop gazing at each other's eyes.

"As much as I liked it." Hiro smiled. "We should really get going." Gogo just nodded, got on the machine and set it on. A huge smile hidden behind her helmet.

The way back to the café was quite chaotic for everybody. Gogo wanted to go back home to avoid a more painful social exchange with the rest of the team but Hiro wouldn't let her do it. After she accepted defeat, her mind flooded with something she didn't take into account. She knew very well something was missing but not something of this magnitude. Suddenly the calming roar of the motorcycle only served as a reminder that every second that passed they were closer to the café. Which meant that they will have to explain everything to Aunt Cass. On the surface, there was no need to worry, or that's what she guessed. There are so many ways this could go wrong and the most obvious one is the one she herself fought over with. She is four years older than Hiro, and he just turned 15.

Her heart started pounding uncontrollably under the pressure of one of the most obvious answers. What if Aunt Cass say's no? Fights, sweat and tears would have been spilled in vain if…

"You can park the motorcycle in front of the café." Gogo did as Hiro said getting both of them as close to the entrance as possible. They were on a rather secure place so there was no need to chain the motorcycle in case of a thief.

"I-I'm sorry." Gogo said as she took her helmet off.

"Sorry for what?" Hiro, who was about to enter the store, turned around and looked at her quite worried.

"What I said while we were on the restaurant. I…" Hiro lifted his hand and kept Gogo from continuing.

"There's nothing to be sorry about. I understand how you are feeling."

"Y-You do?"

"Of course I do." Hiro smiled. "Leiko, most of my family is gone. Everyone I've ever loved is gone, being Aunt Cass the only one left. I won't be able to stand another tragedy. We live in a cruel world but still, here you are." Hiro walked closer to Gogo. "What if this doesn't work? What if our job takes you away from me? I can come up with an infinite list of ifs and not the same amount of answers. You and I share the same doubts and fears."

Hiro stared at Gogo with a smile, knowing that she needed a few moments for her to gather her words. After all, apparently she have had some kind of dark past when it came to this kind of situations. Several minutes passed and it seemed that Gogo was waiting for him to continue. He was about to open his mouth but Gogo stopped him.

"I… Hiro, I-I…" Gogo frowned at lack of words. Knowing that she most likely could count with her fingers the amount of times this happened to her. "Thank you." Hiro smiled from ear to ear and tiptoed so he could peck Gogo's lips.

"We should get going. We don't want to keep the other's waiting." Hiro said as he grabbed the handle of the door. "Ladies first?" Gogo smiled and entered the store, followed by Hiro.

"Aunt…" Hiro was interrupted because a blond and brown blur entered the kitchen "…Cass?"

"Yes Hiro?" Aunt Cass's head popped up from the kitchen adjusting her hair and apparently out of air.

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing, I was just showing some things to Honey Lemon." And as in queue, HL's head popped up from the kitchen.

"Ooookay?"

"What were you two doing?" Gogo glared at HL.

"Nothing." HL smiled, placed her hands behind her back and walked with a silly smile. "I just had to give Aunt Cass something." Then HL took her purse and handed Aunt Cass money.

"What was that for?" Hiro joined the glaring squad.

"Experience beats intuition." Aunt Cass smiled, winked, and placed the money inside her pocket.

Gogo pinched the bridge of her nose after realizing what their little exchange meant. Deciding on not getting into an argument with both of them, she decided to sit at the table that Fred and Wasabi had picked beforehand. Hiro decided to follow her as a best course of action.

DING!

The bell above the entrance door sounded. The store was already closed but the person that was coming in was what really startled the team and Aunt Cass.

"Commander!" Hiro stood up, the others just looked at him with worried glances.

"Quick, there is no time." The old man signaled for his companions to enter, each carrying a decent sized suitcase.

"What is going on?" Wasabi also stood up.

"What?" The commander was genuinely shocked. "You don't know?" He looked at them in disbelief. "Where is the…" The commander scanned the room quickly trying to find something. "You better take a look at this." The old man grabbed the remote controller from the table beside him and turned on the T.V. quickly changing the channel to the news section and cranked up the volume of the old device.

WHERE IS BIG HERO 6!

The plaza at the center of the street was destroyed beyond recognition. A man wearing a monk robe was standing under the spotlight of the news chopper.

Where are they, now that you need them most!

All of them quickly stood up from the table they were sitting and got closer to the T.V. With the excuse to get a better view to what was happening.

OH THAT'S RIGHT! They are nothing more than a bunch of cowards!

The man lifted a car without any effort and launched it towards the barricade the SFPD had set up previously.

Show your faces!

"We have to help!" HL started, clearly distressed by the situation.

"Who said we won't?" Fred smiled.

"Now that you are aware." The commander signaled for the rest of his team to come into the store. Each carrying a rather large black crate. "Here are your suits." All of them nodded, except for Hiro of course, and grabbed their respective gear.

"Fred, Wasabi, both of you can get dressed on the Garage. Leiko, Aiko, you two can get dressed in my room upstairs. There is also a spare suit for Baymax up there." In matter of seconds the poor boy was left alone with Aunt Cass and the commander, waiting for the others. Hiro slowly sat back down, worry plastered all over his face.

"You should go."

"Wha?"

"I said, you should go." Aunt Cass's voice seemed distant as she kept watching the news. Capturing all that was happening.

"But Aunt Cass I…"

"No buts. You know as much as I do that we care for them too much to leave them alone." Aunt Cass directed her eyes to the ground, trying to get her thoughts together. "Just promise me you'll come back."

"Are you sure?" Hiro stood up looking for a clear answer on his aunt's face.

"We both also know I won't be able to stop you." A smile started forming on her face. "Go get them tiger." She winked and Hiro's face lighted up with a huge smile.

"Good." Came the commander's voice as he nodded for one of his men that was waiting outside to enter. "We brought something for you." And in the similar fashion, the soldier came in with a black case. "It wouldn't be Big Hero 6 without a member right?"

"Damn right commander."

END OF BOOK TWO

YEP, you are correct. It's the end of another stage of this project of mine. What can I say, I got really hooked with my story. For now, I'm going to lay low. Let this 'book' sink in for the moment.

I'm not completely sure if I should write a third book. Sometimes having a third is too much given the fact that this two are now a couple. There is nothing for me to add in order to keep that theme going. But then again, it all comes to you guys. Do you feel I should continue with this? I would really love to know what do you guys think about it.

Thank you very much to all of you. For taking a bit of your time to read this work that I wouldn't call perfect. Thanks to all reviewers for your kind words which were the fuel for me to continue with this adventure.

Feel free to ask whatever you want, this time there are no restrictions to your questions. I'll be waiting and until then, I wish all of you a wonderful day/night. (It all depends at what time you are reading this.)