Author's Note: Why does everyone suddenly want me to make Amon and Nagira have a first fight? I can't do that! I wouldn't be fair! Come on people, Amon has the body (and a hot one at that :-D), the perfect aiming abilities, and the lethal craft. Do you honestly think Nagira would stand a chance? No, I didn't think so either. Besides, Nagira can be useful. As soon as I think of how he can be useful I'll let you know. But seriously though, he makes things funny. We all know Amon is no comedian. I'd like to give a special thanks to Prospero53223 for being the first to review my previously updated chapters. By the way, I do remember that episode. I believe it was called "Separate Lives." Me and my friends always make fun of Amon in that epi. Why? Because it really doesn't look like he's the one doing the dumping. It looks like he's the one getting dumped. I mean, Touko didn't take it too hard and she went straight to the point. Admit it, it is kinda funny to look at the situation as Touko dumping Amon (and Nagira bugging him about it, which he does in my other stories but that's beside the point). Anyway, on with the show, or story, or fanfic, or whatever it is you like to call it.

Chapter 11: New Found Feelings

Life was as boring as ever. Robin's wound wasn't completely healed but he was proud to say that she could now get out of bed and boss them around (something he actually missed). He did his best to please her with whatever he could. And Nagira... Nagira was Nagira. Not even a death threat from Amon could change that. He would lie around the house while Amon would do his best to act as if he wasn't there before he strangled him. Occasionally, he lost his cool and had to be dragged away by Robin. Nagira would just laugh at how much power such a small girl had over such a cold man.

Most of the time Amon would be found in Robin's room having small conversations with her (which greatly surprised Nagira seeing as Amon doesn't seem like the type to even consider having a conversation). What they talked about was between the two of them. Once, Nagira had tried to get Amon to fess up. Apparently that hadn't been such a good idea because in the end half the room was blown up and he still had no clue what they talked about. Note to self; never try to get Amon to talk about his personal life. But to say the truth, aside from his personal life, Amon's life was kind of boring. The only other interesting part about him was his craft. He had gotten quite good at controlling it over time. That was mainly due to Robin's effort of keeping the house clean, a task that was made hard due to the fact that Amon tended to blow things up at random. She had helped him and eventually the explosions stopped, much to Nagira's relief ("How's a guy suppose to get any sleep around here?").

Amon didn't really care what Nagira thought about his life; he just wanted him to stay out of his business. The only reason he kept quiet was because Amon threatened to blow his head off. That was one of the bright sides of his craft, he got to keep Nagira quiet. Yet deep down he couldn't shake the fact that his craft had been the reason Robin had almost died. However when he told her of this she denied it and said that his craft was the reason they were both still alive. So that matter was put aside and today they were talking about something else. Something they hadn't talked about in a while

Two years had passed since they had gotten married and they were headed for their third year anniversary. It meant something special to him. It meant that she had stood by him for three years even through all the hardships. But why am I making such a big deal out of this? It's nothing special.

"Amon"

"Yes?"

"The hunters never figured out we were married."

He looked at her then. She was right. Either that or they were doing a good job at coping with the information. I think we gave SOLOMON a bit too much credit. He felt her snuggle closer to him and he shifted a bit to make sure she was comfortable. She wrapped her arms around his waist and laid her head on his chest.

"I don't mind."

"Don't mind what?"

"I don't mind being your wife."

He looked down at her. She was the only person that could make him blush and at that moment, he knew his cheeks were as red as a tomato, but he found he could care less. He tilted her head and met her lips with his.

"And I don't mind being your husband."

She smiled as she drew him into another kiss. When they broke away his eyes searched her face and found nothing but love. He had to admit, he was feeling rather funny himself. What are these feelings? Well, whatever they are, they're not that bad. He tightened his hold on her and eventually, they fell asleep content with just feelings each others warmth.

Yay! Another chapter. I think I've really outdone myself. I've updated 4 chapters in one day. Aren't ya'll happy? I bet you are. I'm kinda surprised that I actually wrote this considering I am sooooo tired. I just got back from shopping for school supplies. Anyway, Don't forget to review. Meanwhile I have to go get ready for school which really sucks cuz, you know... I have to get ready for school. Well, not really. We're just going up the school to put my books in my locker tomorrow but that says getting ready for school to me :-(.