Hey guys! So you got off easy this time lol only a three day wait! Haha well I'm sorry to say but this fic has to come to an end. But let's make this the best chapter and do this one last time, huh?

Song: Made For You by OneRepublic (without the extra stuff at the end lol)

Johan's POV

Judai and I were lying on the sofa, in our new apartment, watching Saturday morning cartoons. Yeah, I know. Kinda lame. But have you ever just sat there and looked at it? It's surprisingly still amusing. Even for a twenty year old like me.

A couple minutes later, someone knocked on the door. I moved to get up but Judai got there first. He glanced through the peephole before answering it. "Hey, Asuka."

"Are you freaking kidding me?" she yelled, snatching off her glasses even though it was cloudy outside. "You guys aren't even dressed?"

"It's a Saturday morning," Judai and I said together.

She pulled up her jacket sleeve and looked at her watch. "We have to be at the show in ninety minutes!"

Judai looked at me confused. But I shrugged my shoulders having no idea what she was talking about.

"What show?" I asked.

She gaped at me. "The one I've been pestering you about for the past two weeks!"

I stifled a laugh. "Oops."

Judai covered his mouth, trying to tame his giggles but he failed miserably.

Asuka's face was bright red. And I knew she was really mad because she was speaking in a very soft but firm voice. "Get dressed. Now."

Afraid that her head might actually explode, I gently took Judai's hand and lead him to our room where we would pick out our outfits and shower.

I chose a light blue dress shirt with a black tie and simple jeans and sneakers.

Judai picked out a simple gray T-shirt and black pants that I recognized to be part of the uniform we had to wear in college. Of course he'd be the one who kept them.

I hated those uniforms and burned them in the fire place the minute we bought this apartment. Seriously.

I let Judai use the shower in our room while I used the one in the guest room.

I showered so fast, I practically scrubbed myself raw. But I couldn't take any chances. You really should've seen Asuka's face. It's so scary I'm not even going to describe it.

But when I was finished, I hopped out and quickly dressed. Judai was hopping around on one foot, trying to get his shoe on when I stepped out of the room.

Asuka was pushing her sunglasses back on. "All right. Let's move."

We followed her out the door and into her GMC (which I had also bought for her.)

"I swear," she said as she started the car. "I regret ever deciding to work for you every single day."

I laughed. "But would you like to quit? I could easily find another person willing to do the job."

She whipped around. "That's not funny."

"I'm not joking."

Asuka glared at me and I narrowed my eyes back at her. She clenched her jaw. I grated my teeth. It was the ultimate stare-down.

Suddenly she smiled. "I love you."

"That's what I thought."

Judai shook his head. "Honestly you two, you're like an old married couple."

I rolled my eyes and Asuka laughed. "Ha! No thanks. You can have him."

She pulled out of the drive and headed toward the freeway.

"Where's Jim and Sho?" Judai asked. "Are they gonna meet us at the show?"

Asuka shook her head. "Unfortunately, no. Jim's starting his first day as a councilor at that new summer camp. And Sho's with his brother because he's going to study in Madrid or some other Spanish country."

I blinked. "Really? Ryo? Spain?"

Asuka nodded her head. "I know. Crazy, right?"

"I don't even remember him speaking a word while we were in school. Do you?"

Asuka and I laughed. "Trust me," I said. "You didn't want to. The things he said sometimes…whew!"

Asuka ran a hand through her hair. "Oh man, remember what he said after Judai's birthday party back at DA?"

Judai looked kinda confused at our laughter. "What'd he say?"

"He said, 'I forgot to ask him what it felt like to be legal age.'" I laughed again at the memory. "And then he started checking off girls he might screw!"

Judai rolled his eyes. "That's just gross."

With thirty minutes to spare, we arrived at some building in Tokyo. I still had no idea what the hell was going on.

"Asuka, where are we?"

She turned around in her seat. "You really do forget, don't you?"

We nodded.

She scoffed and muttered something about boys. "You're one the Da Seul Show. Remember?"

I thought back for a second. Then I had an aha moment. "Are you serious? Asuka, I was playing Halo. I don't pay attention to you when I'm playing Halo!"

"Oh, I remember that night!" Judai said. "I totally kicked your ass."

"Only because you had the sniper!"

"And because you kept throwing yourself off that cliff."

"You pushed me off, it wasn't fair!"

"Guys!" Asuka interrupted. "Listen, it doesn't matter. Now can we just go? We can't be late for these things!"

We hurried out of the car and into the building. And after going through what felt like airport security, we were finally in.

I sat myself down on the chair and let the girls put makeup on me.

Then when they were done, I waited backstage to be introduced. And when Da Seul said my name, I calmly stepped forward and tried not to make eye contact with the cameras. Only Da Seul and the cheering audience.

Da Seul gave me a hug and a light kiss on the cheek. "Welcome, Johan!"

"Thank you," I said over the noise. I settled into the sofa next to her and waited for the audience's cheers to die down. "I'm so glad I could be here today. I've always wanted to be on your show." Not really true but you know how it is. You have to play it up sometimes.

"Oh, really? Wow, that's cool. Thanks. So tell me about this new album."

I cleared my throat. "Well, um, there's not much to say." I laughed nervously. Maybe I should've practiced before coming on.

"Oh, sure there is! I bet there's tons things these guys wanna know about it."

The audience cheered in agreement.

"It all started when you won that competition at the baseball stadium, right?" she asked.

I nodded. "Yeah, I remember. I really wasn't expecting that. I was pretty sure that Jackson Harple was gonna beat me." I turned toward the crowd. "You guys know him right? He's come out with a few singles I think."

There were a few whoops and whistles.

"Oh, yeah," Da Seul said. "I remember watching it and my two daughters were fighting with each other over who was gonna win. I had to pull my youngest one off of her sister. I mean, she was trying to literally bit her head off!"

Everyone laughed.

"Yeah, I guess it was a close call."

"But what'd you do afterwards?"

"Uh, well, I celebrated with my boyfriend for a while. Then I went up with Mr. Pettit and we started working on what my songs should sound like."

The crowd clapped.

"It sounds like you were successful. I mean, over one million copies were sold! How do you feel about that?"

My eyes widened. "I'm sorry, what?"

A few laughs echoed from the distance.

"You didn't know?"

I shook my head. "No! What? A million copies! Holy crap!"

More laughs.

"You really didn't know?"

"No!" I laughed. "Oh my gosh, that's crazy! And now I'm mad because I can't do my little dance I do when I get happy."

"You have a dance? Show us!"

"No, it's too private."

"Oh, c'mon!"

I sighed. "Ok, ok." I stood up and started doing the cabbage patch which made people laugh, then the running man and then started doing a crappy version of the moonwalk.

Then before I could make even more of a fool of myself, I sat back down.

"That'll make it to YouTube," I said.

Da Seaul laughed. "Yeah, you bet. But I've got a question about one of your songs on the album."

I nodded. "Yeah?"

"So the bonus track. What's it called again?"

I smiled and had to force myself not to look back at Judai. "Made For You."

"Oh, yes, that's right. Well, it says that it's featuring a Judai Yuki? Who's that?"

I blushed. "That's my boyfriend."

The crowed ooed scandalously.

"You're boyfriend, huh?"

I nodded. "Yeah. He's actually the one who helped me become a singer. I honestly don't know where I'd be without him."

"Aw, how sweet! Do you love him?"

I nodded. "Yeah, I do."

"How long have you been together?"

"A year and a half now."

"Are you gonna get married?"

The question had caught me completely off guard. "Um…do I have to answer that?"

She laughed. "I suppose not. I'm sorry, I guess that was a little too personal."

I laughed awkwardly. "Just a little bit."

"Well, let's break the ice. Would you and Judai like to play the song for us live?"

People were screaming hysterically now.

"You mean here? Now?"

"Yeah, why not?"

I shrugged. "Ok."

"All right! Guys stay tuned because after this break you'll be listening to Johan Anderson play live!"

The lights above the audience came on and I was sent backstage to get ready for a live performance.

Asuka was laughing when I got there.

"I was literally reading the email Tyler sent me when Da Seaul mentioned the whole million copies thing."

I rolled my eyes. "Smooth. Where's Judai?"

"He's getting dolled up for your song. You did a good job out there handling that marriage thing. I hate when they do that."

I shrugged. "Hey, it is what it is."

A wire was being attached inside my shirt when Judai walked out. He didn't look that different to me. I really didn't get these makeup people. They spend so much time trying to make us pretty and we end up leaving with practically nothing on.

I smiled at him. "You ready?"

"I'm a little nervous."

I kissed his forehead. "You'll be fine. If you can sing in front of a whole academy, you can sing in front of these guys too. There's less than half the school here."

Judai laughed. "I highly doubt that but ok."

I walked back on stage as people were returning to their seats.

I sat behind the piano and Judai sat next to me.

It was clear that the host hated her job. I could hear her yelling at everyone a mile away.

"And we're back!" Da Seul said, putting on her fake smile. "You guys ready to play?"

We nodded.

I waited for the audience to get quiet before I started playing.

"I was writing, thinking with my long hand,

Put pen to paper, everything was sinking."

"Then you start to wonder,

How you gonna handle me?

When I'm under,

Swimming in the dark sea."

"Everybody wants you to make it,

It's all yours.

Everybody wants you to take it,

It's all yours.

Everybody wants you to make it,

It's all yours.

Everybody wants you to t-t-t-take it."

"Can you feel all the love?

Can you feel all the love?

Can you feel all the love?

Can you feel all the love?"

"Like it was made for you!

It was made for you!

Like it was made for you!

It was made for you…"

Judai was doing some great things with his harmony. His voice sounded great. I actually lowered mine so people would hear his because I wanted them to know it wasn't all me. Then he took up the next verse while I sang in the background.

"Tell me something,

Something that'll move me.

Don't tell me lies,

Or I swear your gonna lose me.

Guilty like an ocean,

Jealous of the fish it feeds.

You're devotion,

Swimming inside of me."

"Everybody wants you to make it,

It's all yours."

(Can you feel all the love?)

"Everybody wants you to take it,

It's all yours."

(Can you feel all the love?)

"Everybody wants you to make it,

It's all yours."

(Can you feel all the love?)

"Everybody wants you to take it, t-t-take it."

(Can you feel all the love?)

"Like it was made for you!

It was made for you!

Like it was made for you!

It was made for you."

We stopped singing and my fingers began to dance all over the keys. I closed my eyes and let the music flow through me. People were clapping the beat and singing along but I didn't let it distract me. I just kept playing.

"Can you feel?

Can you feel?

Can you feel?"

I let my fingers fly across the keys once more before finally, I slowed down and brought the song to an end.

"All right, everyone! An unexpected live performance by Johan Anderson!"

I gave Da Seul one more hug and Judai did the song. "Thank you for having us on the show."

"Of course. Good luck to the both of you!"

I grabbed Judai's hand and led him backstage once more.

Asuka was typing away on her blackberry again. "Good job guys."

"Who are you texting this time?" I asked.

"I'm sending the news to Jim and Sho. Both of them say congrats. Jim said he's gonna stop by your apartment later so he can say so in person so don't come whining to me if he cockblocks you again.

Judai blushed but I couldn't help but roll my eyes. It was a Friday night and we had like four shots of vodka. What did he expect.

"Let's just go."

"Sure, ok. C'mon, guys."

We left the building but were met with a crowd of screaming teens, waiting for me to sign something.

I grabbed one of the girls' pen when I saw Yusei standing next to me. "Nice job out there."

I nodded silently.

"God Da Seul's annoying."

I smiled and nodded again.

I signed as many CD's and shirts as I dared and then left with Asuka. "If she really hates her job," I whispered, "then why did she make the show in the first place?"

Yusei laughed. "I know, right?"

Yusei kept up the conversation, including Judai when he was in hearing distance until we got back home.

"All right, Johan," Asuka said in the doorway. "You have a concert next month on the thirteenth at the Soccer Stadium. Some people are probably gonna call and ask some questions so don't freak."

"I won't," I said. "Thanks for keeping me posted."

"And don't forget this time!" Then she slammed the door shut.

I laughed. I turned around, expecting to see Judai but he was back in our room with his laptop in his lap.

Yusei stood next to me and whispered, "Remember that day of the contest?"

I nodded. "How could I not?"

Yusei smiled. "Do you remember when I said Judai was gonna publish a book?"

"Yeah, why?"

He pointed to the brunette. "He's starting it."

I grinned. "Really?"

"Yeah. But he's gonna chicken out about half way through. But keep encouraging him."

"Ok, I will."

Yusei kissed me. "I gotta go. See you later."

"See ya."

I waited until Yusei had completely disappeared before I looked back at my Judai.

He was concentrating so hard. I wondered what he was writing about.

I joined him on the bed and looked over his shoulder.

And then he sat next to me. His very presence sent a surge of energy through me, making my whole body tingle. It was making me crazy. Like, literally crazy. It made me talk to him! If it wasn't for that, I would've never opened my mouth! I mean, c'mon what was I supposed to say?

Oh, I know. Something like, "Hi, Johan." Yeah, stupid.

The scene sounded so familiar. It took me a minute to realize that he was writing the story of how we got together. Oh, what a book that'll be.

I placed my arm around his shoulders and kissed his jaw. "I love you, Ju-chan."

Judai smiled. "I love you too, Jo-kun."

I was a singer. Asuka was my personal assistant. Jim was a councilor. And Judai was an author. We were all living our dreams. And I found out that it wasn't as bad as I thought.

Making a dream real didn't mean I had to make sacrifices. Sure, it was hard work but I had everything I've ever wanted. I had my friends, Judai and I had Yusei.

Someone knocked on the door again and I groaned. "You keep working. I'll get it."

I looked through the peephole and almost jumped at who it was.

"Haou. What are you doing here?"

The boy stood there, same arrogant look in his eyes, same tough bravado rolling off of him. He clearly hasn't changed.

"I wanted-" his voice was cut off. He tried again. "I wanted to…congraaaaa-" He stopped again and I couldn't help but smirk. "I wanted to…con…gra…tulate you."

I laughed lightly. "Thanks. I appreciate it. Did you want to speak to Judai?"

Something flashed across his eyes, something that looked like nervousness. "No. It's fine. Just tell him I stopped by. And that I said I'm sorry for all of the trouble I've caused."

I crossed my arms, suddenly aware of how serious things were. "Are you sure you don't want me to go get him?"

Haou nodded and smiled, which was odd. "Yeah, I'm sure. And…tell him thanks for me."

"For what?"

"Doesn't matter. Just relay the message for me, all right?"

I nodded. "Ok. I'll tell him."

Haou and I just stood there, staring at each other awkwardly. I was about to say goodbye when he held out his hand.

I smiled, took his hand and shook it firmly.

Haou nodded his head once and then left. He didn't need to say anything. I knew exactly what it meant.

He still loved Judai. It was obvious. But he came back to tell me that it was ok. Things were finally resolved between us.

It might hurt Judai for him to know that he didn't want to speak with him. But I knew that he'd get better. Because it had to.

We were together, both of us living our dreams. It doesn't make sense if it all comes crashing down now. We have too many things that need to be done in such little time.

I should've been worried that I'd end up like Yusei. Losing my life before anything got accomplished. But when I'm with Judai, growing old doesn't scare me. In fact, I'm looking forward to it.

Sitting on the porch, both of us gray-haired, making out by the swings…ok maybe not that much. But I knew we'd always be together.

Something was boiling up inside me as I thought about it. I jumped up and ran to our room. "Hey, Judai."

He looked up.

"I'm gonna go for a ride. I'll be right back. Unless you wanna come with me."

Judai shook his head. "No, I'll just keep working on this. You won't be out long, will you?"

I shook my head. "Nope. I just really go for a ride."

Judai laughed. "Whatever. I'll see you when you get back."

I quickly grabbed my helmet and raced down the stairs to my bike.

I hopped on and revved the engine.

I smiled at the feel of it. It had been so long since I've been able to ride.

I backed out and began to speed down the street.

Lifting up my right hand, I screamed at the top of my lungs as if I were on a rollercoaster.

Strange looks were passed my way but I couldn't care less. I just kept riding. I felt good. Even if I included the day when I started my first day shitty day of college, I could easily say that my life was perfect.

Absolutely fucking perfect.

So, what'd you guys think? Did you like it? Hopefully it wasn't a total drag cuz i loved writing this fic! I hope you guys enjoyed it as much as i did! But don't worry, this won't be my last. In the words of Arnol Schwartznegger: I'll be back XD

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