FASH: Here's the final chapter! Once again I would like to personally thank all my readers and reviews! Here! (Starts to randomly throw around Ozuma and Tyson plushies. Fan girls flock over to plushies and coo over their ultimate cuteness.) o,o O: (Has arm casually wrapped around a blushing Tyson) T: '0,0' O: . I love you Tyson. T: (Blush) 'O,O' FASH: Aw, Aren't they so cute together! Now on with the final chapter! (Strikes dramatic pose)

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Ozuma and Tyson had gone to collage together, after they had gotten married, for the wedding Tyson gave Ozuma his mother's ring, Ozuma was very touched by the gesture and promised to always be by his loves' side. Ozuma then obtained a job in modeling while Tyson ran his own restaurant, after they had a stable enough income to support a family they adopted to boy, Tala and Bryan, hey were both pretty cold at first, but sooner opened up to their new fathers.

Ten years later.....

It was the ten year high school reunion. Ozuma and Tyson arrived; many compliments were given to the happy couple. They caught up with some old friends, and even some enemies. Miriam had gone to study abroad in America and had there met Max, the owner of a hobby shop, they fell in love and were now married with one beautiful three year old girl. Joseph had gone to China and had met up with Lee and they were now the owners of a martial arts school and were romantically involved. Dunga, surprise everyone, by become one of the top financial owners in the class, he was CEO to a very big computer company. Hilary had accomplished nothing in life, nothing compared to what she wanted anyways. All during the reunion she chased after Ozuma and was all in all become very much like a leech.

"Ozuma! How could you betray my love for you and go with that... That whore!" Hilary screetched, Ozuma, well, actually, most of the people there glared at her, she may have been popular in high school, but before graduation everyone had seen her for the horrible person that she was. Hilary looked around at all the people glaring at her nervously when a hand came onto her shoulder. Thinking that it was someone who would help her beat everyone up she turned around happily, but her eyes widened when hers met the pupiless ones of the business man, but still very strong and bulky Dunga. "Is she causing trouble?" He asked everyone in general, they all nodded their heads. "Should I get rid of her?" Everyone cheered as Hilary was kicked out of the building, everyone happy to get rid of the girl who had more than likely made their high school years a pain in the ass.

When the night was good and done Ozuma and Tyson made their way back home, it was another very special day as well, the day they had adopter their wonderful little boys, who were now ten years old.

"Hi guys." Tyson said affectionately to the boys in the room, they had left them home with their friends tonight, well, Tyson's grandpa was still there, but he was in the dojo, besides, no one would dare try and harm anyone special to Tyson or Ozuma. "You better go home now guys, your parents may worry about you." Tyson said to the three other boys in the room. (Guess who they are.) Kai, Ian and Spencer nodded and smiled (gasp) at quickly ran out the door and into the night where the quickly walked home.

Tyson and Ozuma sat on the couch, Tala and Bryan jumped up in their laps and soon were sound asleep. The two men tucked them into bed; the buys shared a room with a bunk bed, Tala on the top bunk and Bryan on the bottom. They then quietly exited the room.

Ozuma chuckle. "Would you ever have expected this the first day at school?" He asked as he took Tyson's hand and softly kissed it. "No, but I'm glad this worked out anyway." Tyson said and he giggled as Ozuma pulled him into their room.

And as they expressed their love that night, they knew nothing would tear them apart, not now, not ever.

FASH: That... Was such a beautiful ending. (Cries) O: Hey Tyson, want to express our love right now? T: Sure, why not. O: Score! FASH: Get a room you two. T: Oh, we will. (Drags a very happy Ozuma to a room, flings the door open and quickly rushed is, moans can soon be heard coming from behind the door) FASH: (Blush) I didn't mean that in a literal sense... Anyways, review, for me, for Tyson, for Ozuma, for the very last time.