Makoto was in his bedroom with his face deep into his pillow. He had a rubbish day at work, he made a few mistakes and knocking over his cup of tea and destroying important paperwork during his meeting with his boss.

"Why has my luck left me today. I couldn't do anything, right!" He groaned.

He slammed his fist into the bed and went into deep thought.

Then he heard someone come into the apartment and he slid underneath his covers to fool whoever came in that he was ill. Because he didn't want to talk to Junko or Kyoko.

The person who arrived home was Junko. She was talking her shoes off and went to check the mail that was on the glass coffee table in the living room.

She saw a letter for her, and she opened it. It was a letter from the housing agency telling her the latest houses on offer.

Ever since the trio came back from their first holiday three months ago, Junko has been secretly looking at houses. Sharing the same bed with Makoto and Kyoko over in Australia was wonderful, and she wants to make it a full-time thing.

Of course, she knew Kyoko wanted that as well. Since her girlfriend brought up the idea two years ago when Makoto became ill, and the trio ended up together in a relationship, Junko began to smile at how far they came.

She puts the letter on the coffee table, and she looked at the clock it was after 5 pm. "Oh Sweetheart should be in," she said. She walks over to his bedroom door and knocks on it.

"Sweetheart are you there?" She never got a reply. "Hm strange, he should be in by now."

She opened his door and saw him asleep. Her heart melted when she saw him sleeping, but she was also worried. If he was asleep at this time, then Makoto must be ill.

Junko walked over and placed her hand on his forehead. "He seems fine. Maybe he has a sorehead" she whispered. "I better get out of here in case I wake him."

She left the room and closed the door behind her. Makoto blew a sigh of relief, and he was glad that Junko didn't go any further.

Junko went into the kitchen and began to make dinner. She heard the apartment door opening and closing. "Ah that's Babe home," Junko said, smiling.

She went into the fridge to grab food, and when she stood up, she saw arms going around her stomach.

"How is my sexy model doing?" Kyoko whispered into Junko's ear.

Junko felt goosebump travelling along her arms, and she loved it.

"Your sexy model is doing great," Junko replied. She wiggled her way around so she could face Kyoko.

She kissed Kyoko on the lips and asked seductively. "How is my sexy detective doing?"

"Your sexy detective is doing great," Kyoko smirked. "It's a shame your making dinner because I need your help."

"Oh, what would that be?" Junko grinned.

"I need your help to find a missing person called Makoto Naegi," Kyoko said still smirking.

Junko grin left her face, "Babe. He is in his room, sleeping."

The smirk vanished from Kyoko's face. "Sleeping?"

"Yeah, I went to check on him, and I found him sleeping in his bed. I think he is ill" Junko replied concerned.

"Did you check him?" Kyoko asked.

"Yeah, I felt his forehead, and he wasn't burning up. I think he might have a sore head or something," Junko replied.

"Interesting," Kyoko replied. "I will check up on him once I get changed. Would you like a hand with dinner once I come back?"

"Nah, I will be fine," Junko smiled. "Besides if you helped me, I might end up eating you instead."

"Later!" Kyoko winked, and she kisses Junko on the cheek, and she walked out of the kitchen.

Kyoko saw the mail on the glass table in the living room, and she saw a letter that caught her eye. She picked it up and saw houses on offer.

She tilted her head in surprise, and she went to check to see who the letter was for and when she saw Junko's name. She rolled her eyes and put the letter down.

"See that model!" she sighed. "I can't even stay mad at her."

Kyoko shook her head, and she headed to her room, and she slipped out of her work clothes and put a t-shirt and shorts while keeping her gloves on.

She headed for Makoto's room and opened the door and went inside. She saw him sleeping away on his back with his arms under the covers. She walked over to him and sat on the bed gently.

"Hey, Makoto you feeling ok?" She asked softly.

She never got a reply then she could hear him beginning to snore.

She folded her arms and knew he was awake. He must have a bad day at work and didn't want to talk to anyone.

"I saw a letter in the living room addressed to Junko about offers on houses," she said.

"Wait! What?" Makoto said as he snapped his eyes open and looked at her. He immediately regretted talking.

"So you are awake," Kyoko said unimpressed.

"Kyoko leave me alone," he groaned, and he tried to get on his side away from Kyoko.

But his girlfriend had other ideas, and she grabbed both of his shoulders and pinned him down to the bed, and she climbed on top of him, trapping his arms underneath the covers in the process.

"Get off me Kyoko," Makoto said firmly.

"I will not until you tell me what is wrong," Kyoko replied firmly.

"If you don't leave me alone. I will call on Junko," Makoto threatened.

"Do your worst," Kyoko coldly.

Their eyes met, and both weren't going to back down.

"JUNKO, KYOKO IS STEALING YOUR SAUSAGE!" Makoto roared.

A few seconds later, Junko came rushing in. "No one is stealing my sausage and gets away with it," she grinned.

Makoto and Kyoko both stared at her and Junko knew something was wrong.

"Ok, what's wrong?" Junko asked.

"Yes, Makoto tell her what's wrong," Kyoko said.

"Your not ill are you?" Junko sighed.

"I'm fine," Makoto replied, defeated by his own stupidity. "I just have a bad day at work, and I want to be left alone."

Kyoko got off the bed and stood up. "See was that so hard?"

Makoto didn't reply as he sat up.

"Come on, Sweetheart," Junko said firmly. "We are always here for you, no matter what. Don't let things bottle up inside."

"You're the one to talk!" Makoto snapped in anger. "When were you going to tell us about you looking at houses."

Kyoko's eye widened in horror at the way Makoto snapped at Junko, and she turned her head towards her girlfriend.

Junko bit her lip and tears started to form around her eyes. She felt her heart getting crushed. She had never seen Makoto snap at her before and she was in pain.

Tears ran down her cheek, and she quickly vanished, Makoto and Kyoko could hear Junko burst out crying as she made her way to her room.

Kyoko's heart broke when she heard Junko cry and she raised her hand and slapped Makoto across the face.

"Who do you think you are," Kyoko said in anger. "There was no need for you to snap at Junko like that."

Makoto was holding his face after Kyoko slapped him and he didn't reply.

"Fine just sit there and be a dick!" Kyoko said coldly. She walked out of his room, slamming the door in the process, and she walked over to Junko's room and opened the door.

She saw Junko sitting on the edge of the bed, crying. Tears were running down her face, and it broke Kyoko's heart even further.

Kyoko closed the door behind her and walked over and sat down beside Junko. She took her glove off, and she held Junko's hand.

"Babe…I'm sorry," Junko sobbed.

"Why are you saying sorry?" Kyoko said, shocked. "He is one that snapped at you."

"I know...but it's my fault I'm the one looking at houses behind both of your backs," Junko said as her tears were landing on Kyoko's ruined hand.

"I will admit I'm slightly annoyed," Kyoko sighed. "But we can talk about this later. Right now, my main goal is to get you to calm down."

"How can I?" Junko sobbed. "I've never seen Sweetheart snap like before and what's worst he snapped at me."

Kyoko took her hand of Junko's hand, and she wrapped her arms around the model.

"I'm sure once he has calm down and realises what he has done. I'm sure he will try and talk to you. But for now, forget about him for a few hours, ok."

"Ok, I will try," Junko replied.

"Good," Kyoko softly.

"Babe I'm sorry about dinner," Junko said sadly.

"It's fine I will make it," Kyoko replied. "At least I know in comfort that I won't be on the menu when I'm in the kitchen" she smirked.

Junko let out a small giggle, and she began to smile weakly. "I doubt you would want a sad and wet model trying to eat you."

"Sad no, but wet?" Kyoko said, and she began to smirk. "You're always wet when you see me."

"Hey! That's not true" Junko shocked. "I have better self-control than you think."

"I know," Kyoko giggled. "I just said that to make you stop thinking about Makoto."

Kyoko picked her glove up and put it back on and left the room, which caused Junko to chuckle to herself.

"Babe, thank you. You have made me feel a little bit better."

An hour later

Makoto was still in his bed, and he was hungry and needed a pee. But he didn't want to leave his room just in case he bumped into Kyoko or worse Junko.

He had an hour to process the events, and he felt guilty, and it crushed him every time he saw Junko's face after he snapped at her.

He shouldn't have brought his bad mood out on her, and it was killing him. He sighed, and he got out of his bed and left his room.

He went to the toilet, and he was glad that no one was in. He did his business and then travelled to the kitchen. Again he was glad that no one was in the kitchen and he made himself noddles.

However, he is gladness turned to horror when he heard someone walk into the kitchen. He didn't dare to turn around and focused on making his noddles.

"So are you in a bad mood with me now because I slapped you?" Kyoko asked emotionless.

"No," he said weakly. "I… Kyoko leave me be and go to Junko. She deserves you more right than I do."

"I've already cheered her up as much I can," Kyoko replied. "She wants to be left alone for a few hours."

Hearing this caused Makoto's eye to twitch, his heart to ache and he hung his head in shame.

"Makoto face me," Kyoko demanded. Makoto sighed and turned around. She took hold of both his hands and their eyes met.

"Now tell me what happened at work," Kyoko asked softly.

"I kept making silly mistakes and when I was having a meeting with my boss. I knocked my cup of tea over by accident, and I ruined all the paperwork that was sitting on his desk," Makoto said emotionless.

"I see," Kyoko replied and then she wrapped her arms around him.

Makoto began to fight her off. "Kyoko get off me… I-I don't deserve a hug from you."

Kyoko held her grip on him and refused to let go. "That may be true. But I will not let you stand here and beat yourself up. As Junko said, we are here for you."

Hearing Junko's name caused him to stop fighting, and he let out a sigh. "I'm such an idiot."

"You can be some time," Kyoko replied. "But your heart is in the right place, and that's the most important thing."

"Try saying that about an hour ago," he replied sarcastically.

"We both know you didn't mean to snap at Junko," Kyoko replied. "That isn't you. Sometimes emotions run high. But I can see that your hurting inside."

"You know me too well," he sighed.

"Well, I wouldn't be a good girlfriend if I didn't know what makes my boyfriend ticks," Kyoko said firmly.

Makoto wrapped his arms around Kyoko, and he began to cry. "Kyoko, I'm sorry," he sobbed.

"I'm not the one you should be saying sorry you," Kyoko whispered. "You have a girlfriend that is sitting in her bedroom still heartbroken."

"Your right Kyoko!" He sighed. He unwrapped his arms while Kyoko didn't.

"Have your dinner first then talk to Junko," Kyoko said softly.

"Ok," he replied weakly. Kyoko unwrapped her arms from her boyfriend, and she wiped his tears away.

"Kyoko, thank you," he said weakly.

"What for?" Kyoko said, confused. "I'm the one who slapped you remember?"

Before Makoto got a chance to reply, Kyoko walked out of the kitchen leaving Makoto stunned.

"I see how it is Kyoko," he muttered to himself. "You're trying to play peacemaker and don't want any thanks. You're truly special, and I'm lucky to have you in my life."

30 minutes later

Makoto stood outside Junko's bedroom door, and he was unsure what to say. He took a big breath and knocked on the door.

"Junko it's Makoto… Can we talk?"

Makoto never got a reply, and he let out a sad sigh and was ready to walk away. But then he saw the door open.

"Come in," Junko said weakly.

Makoto walked in, Junko closed the door behind him, and the pair sat on her bed.

"Junko I'm sorry for snapping at you," Makoto sighed. "It was uncalled for, and I shouldn't have taken my bad mood out on you."

"It's fine Sweetheart," Junko said weakly. "I had it coming. I've been looking at houses without telling you and Babe. Even she is slightly annoyed by my actions."

"No!" Makoto said firmly. "You didn't deserve to be snapped at over the house thing or anything else for that matter. I was stupid and immature. After I give myself time to calm down. I felt crushed when I remembered the look you had after I snapped at you."

"Sweetheart," Junko said softly.

"Junko, I'm sorry, will you forgive me?" Makoto asked.

Junko gently grabbed his hand, and she smiled at him. "Yes, I will, Sweetheart."

Makoto began to smile. "Thank you, Junko."

Junko leaned in and kissed him on the lips. "That feels so much better," she whispered.

Makoto turned his head away. "I don't deserve a kiss from you Junko….not today anyway."

"As if I care," she giggled and she pushed him down on the bed and leaned over him. "You've come to me and apologies. That is good enough for me."

"Junko," Makoto whispered. "You're too soft with me. You know that."

"I might be," she replied. "But I love you, and the thought of us not talking would crush me."

"I'm sorry," Makoto said weakly.

"It's ok Sweetheart," Junko replied softly, and she leaned in and kissed him on the lips again.

"It looks like you're the one that will be stealing the sausage," Makoto chuckled.

Junko started to laugh, and she got off him. "Not tonight I won't I need to speak to you and Babe."

"About the house stuff?" Makoto asked.

"Yes," Junko replied, and she helped him back to his feet. "You two deserve the truth."

She grabbed his hand, and the two left her room and walked into the living room to find Kyoko reading a book.

"Babe have you got a second," Junko asked.

Kyoko raised her head and saw the pairing holding hands. "You two good now and yes I have," she said as she closed her book and put it on the table.

"Yes, we have," Junko smiled. "Sweetheart has apologies to me, and we are good now."

Junko let go of Makoto's hand, and she looked at him. "Can you sit next to Babe please?" He nodded and sat down next to Kyoko.

"I want to apologise to the both of you with the house stuff," Junko said nervously. "The holiday in Australia has spoiled me big time. Going to bed with you two and waking up with someone's arms wrapped around me. It was magical, and I truly miss it. So when we got home, I've begun to look at houses."

Kyoko began to shook her head. "You never told us because you were scared of our reaction correct?"

"Spot on Babe," Junko sighed.

"You should have spoken to us," Kyoko said.

"I know Babe, and I'm sorry," Junko said sadly.

"So did you find a house that you like by any chance?" Makoto asked.

"There has been a few that have caught my eye," Junko replied. "But I've not inquired about them. I wanted the three of us to make a decision together as a family."

"Family?" Makoto replied, shocked.

"Yeah," Junko smiled warmly. "Look, Sweetheart, because of the laws of Japan. Babe and I can't be both married to you at the same time because of the law. So if the law never changes and we can't get married, then that is fine. I will always see you two as my family."

"Junko," Makoto said quietly.

"I feel the same," Kyoko smiled. "Makoto, you will forever be my man and Junko as my woman."

"You two will forever be my women," Makoto smiled in return.

"I'm glad to hear it," Junko grinned.

"Now moving back on to the house topic," Kyoko said. "What type of house did you have in mind Junko?"

Junko froze, and she didn't expect to be asked this. "Umm…I was thinking of a three bedroom house with two bathrooms and a decent size garden."

"Two bathrooms?" Kyoko said, raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah Babe," Junko said nervously. "The first bathroom can be in our bedroom, which will be the master bedroom and the other bathroom can be used for the kids."

"Kids?" Makoto said as he turned to white.

"Makoto it's fine calm down," Kyoko said calmly. "Junko is not pregnant, nor am I. She is just outlining her plans."

"Oh…that's ok then," he said, blowing a sigh of relief.

"Would it be possible if I can see that houses that caught your eye?" Kyoko asked.

"Sure Babe just let me grab my tablet," Junko replied, and she left the living room and came back and handed Kyoko the tablet with one of the houses on show.

Makoto moved his head so he could see the pictures of the house in question.

"The house looks nice from the outside," Makoto said. Then he saw the price of the house and his eyes widened in panic and fear. "Umm….Kyoko let's move onto the other house."

Kyoko looked at him. "But why? You even said it looks good from the outside and we haven't seen in the insides yet."

Junko shook her head and knew this was going to happen.

Kyoko looked back at the tablet, and she saw the price and knew straight away what the problem was.

But she continued to look at the house, and she liked what she saw. The living room was a decent size, so was kitchen and garden. When she saw the two bathrooms and the three bedrooms she was sold. However, there was a slight problem.

"Junko, can we even afford this?" Kyoko asked.

"Not right now," Junko said sadly. "That house your looking at is the cheapest one out of the bunch.

Makoto blinked a few times and wondered why Junko couldn't pick a smaller house.

"The plan was for me to earn enough cash to pay for it," Junko said nervously.

"But why?" Makoto and Kyoko replied at the same time.

"Because I love you two," Junko replied. "Also I know Sweetheart would panic about the price and that's why I was going to try and buy without him worrying."

"Junko," Makoto sighed. "You don't need to put yourself out of pocket. Just to stop me worrying." He stood up and hugged his girlfriend. "The mere thought of you spending that much by yourself makes me sick."

Junko wrapped her arms around her boyfriend. "Sorry Sweetheart. I often jump the gun, don't I?"

Kyoko watched the pair and then looked down at the price of the house. "Junko, can WE afford this?"

"Yeah, Babe we can," Junko sighed as she lets go of Makoto. "If all three of us pull our money together, then we can get it. But I would like to wait a month or two because if we did get right now things would be tight for us."

"Nothing is ever tight when Makoto is around," Kyoko joked.

"Hey," Makoto said as his cheeks grew red while Junko burst out laughing.

"How about we phone the agency and ask them if we can look at the house?" Kyoko asked.

"That's not a bad idea," Junko replied. "Make it this Saturday? As long that is ok with you, Sweetheart?"

"Umm..sure," he replied as he covered his cheeks. Junko nodded, and she left the living room to grab her phone.

A month later

The trio was in the housing agency signing their names on the dotted line on the document which would claim them ownership of the house.

Makoto spent more hours at his work so he could bring in more money, while Kyoko picked up more cases to work on so she could bring in more money as well. As for Junko, she doubled her workload as a means to rake in the money.

The trio got a small hand from Makoto's parents and Kyoko's father. They chipped in with money of their own, and the trio felt very grateful.

"Congrats, Mr Naegi, Miss Kirigiri and Miss Enoshima," said the salesman. "You three are now owners of a house." He handed Makoto two sets of keys, and he shook hands with the trio.

When the trio left the housing agency building, Junko jumped into the air. "WOOOOO! I can't believe it we have our very own house!"

"I'm going to bed," Makoto yawned.

"What on the street?" Kyoko giggled.

"No, I mean when we get home. The past month has been a killer," Makoto replied.

"Agreed," Kyoko said. "We all have pushed ourselves, and its paid off big time."

"I will need to pay your father back Babe as well as your parent's Sweetheart," Junko said warmly. "They didn't have to help us, but they did, and I want to repay back for being so helpful."

"One step at a time," Makoto yawned. "Come on, let's head to the house to see what needs done then we can head back to the apartment."

30 minutes later

The trio arrived at the house and headed inside. Kyoko pulled out her notepad and pen, and she began to write what needed to be done.

"Right we can paint the living room," she said. Then she headed into the kitchen which her two lovers following her.

"What do you two think?" Kyoko asked.

"I would say retile the floor," Makoto said. "The kitchen looks good. I'm not to keen on the colour of the flooring."

"Ok then," Kyoko said as she wrote the notepad. "You got anything to add Junko?"

"Nah Babe, I'm good," Junko replied.

"Very well," Kyoko said. "We can leave the garden for now. Let's head into the dining room."

The trio headed into the dining room, and they agreed the room needed new flooring and a paint job for the walls.

The trio headed upstairs and checked the two bedrooms, and they were fine until that day when the trio started a family. Then they checked the bathroom.

"This room needs to be gutted," Junko said.

"Agreed" Kyoko replied. "We can deal with this last."

The trio arrived at the master bedroom, and this was the room that needed the most work done to it.

"Right new carpet is needed. I don't want a wooden floor," Kyoko said. "The walls need a new colour of paint. Anything you two want?"

"I'm good," Makoto replied. "As long as the carpet and walls are a decent colour then I'm happy."

"Maybe we could get a built-in wardrobe?" Junko said nervously.

"Right, I think we can do that," Kyoko replied. "This bedroom is massive anyway. Right the master bathroom is next, and we can go home."

The trio headed inside the bathroom and they were happy mostly. The tiles were nice, and the shower and bath looked terrific.

"Maybe we can change the taps for the sink and bath I'm not to keen on them," Makoto said.

"Noted," Kyoko replied. "Right I do believe that's us done. Come lets head home so I can sit down and put my feet up."

Two months later

The trio had finished fixing up the house to the way they like it. They had moved all of their personal belongings from the apartment to the house, and today was the first day they were living in their new home fulltime.

Kyoko and Junko were in the kitchen, making dinner.

"I can't believe it, Babe, our first official day living in our new house," Junko grinned.

"I'm delighted as well," Kyoko replied. "I'm glad that all the moving back and forth is done now."

"I hear ya, Babe!" Junko replied. "I'm so happy that everyone pulled together to help us. Muku, your father, Sweetheart's parents and Komaru."

"They were a big help. But I'm truly grateful for Mukuro for giving us those money off coupons. Those helped us when money was tight," Kyoko replied.

"Yeah, Muku told me she didn't need them and thought we could use them," Junko smiled. "I'm truly blessed to have such an amazing sister. I don't know what I would have done without her."

"She is the voice of reason between the pair of you. She has helped me in the past as well," Kyoko said.

"She is awesome. There is no way I could treat Muku like crap. It makes me sick just thinking about it," Junko said.

The women heard the front door open, and they knew it was their man coming in from work.

He walked into the kitchen with a massive grin on his face. "How are my sexy girlfriends doing today," he asked. He kissed both girls on the lips.

"We are doing super Sweetheart," Junko said warmly.

"How is our very handsome boyfriend," Kyoko smirked.

"Great mmmm that smells good," he said. "Do you two need a hand with the plates?"

"No, we are fine Sweetheart," Junko replied. "How about you go upstairs and get changed and relax. Dinner won't be a few minutes."

"Oh, ok. I will sit in the dining room," he replied and left the kitchen.

Both women were putting the finishing touches on the dinner. Then the pair carried the plates to the dining room and put the dishes on the table.

A minute later, Makoto walked in with a t-shirt and shorts on and joined the women at the table.

"I can't believe it guys our first meal today in our new house," Junko said happily.

"Tell me about it. Only three years ago we met each at Hope's Peak now look at us," Makoto smiled.

"I suggest a toast to us!" Kyoko said, raising her glass of milk.

"To us!" Makoto and Junko said at the same while tapping their glass with Kyoko's glass.

Hours later

Kyoko and Junko were in bed kissing each other. While Makoto was brushing his teeth once he finished, he walked into the bedroom and joined his two girlfriends.

"It's finally happening," Kyoko said quietly. "I get to sleep with the two people I love fulltime."

"Don't forget about the sex Babe," Junko giggled.

"Ah, yes, the sex," Makoto chuckled. "I'm sure we will need to change bed sheets every day because of you two."

"Shocking Babe he is blaming us," Junko giggled.

"It is shocking considering he makes as much of a mess as we do," Kyoko smirked.

"Ok, you have got me there," Makoto laughed.

The two girls laughed, Makoto turned off the light. Junko was sleeping in the middle with Kyoko to her left and Makoto to her right.

"Goodnight you Babe, Sweetheart I love you," Junko yawned, and the trio fell to sleep peacefully

However, Junko's peaceful sleeping would soon become a hellish nightmare.


Thank you for reading.

Chapter 5 takes place after this chapter. Just in case people are wondering what nightmare Junko was going to have.

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