FASH: Final chapter here! Thank you to all my faithful readers and reviewers! You guys are beautiful man! (Sob.) Anyways, getting a little back on topic, enjoy!
"I Love You All!"-speech
'Really I Do!'- thoughts
(Clever aren't I?)
It was now the day that Tyson would return home, although he and Johnny had a different idea, you see, the only reason any people other than direct descendants of the McGregor clan ever owned the manor, was because no one had ever found the deed right? Well, it just so happened that Johnny knew where the deed was, it sat collecting dust in his father's studies for hundred's of years. And now the very important document was in Johnny's hands as he and Tyson waited for the people from KCTV to enter the property.
"So then, you remember the plan right?" Tyson asked nervously and Jonathan scoffed. "Please, I AM a direct descendant of the McGregor's, I AM a McGregor, everything I say is true. Except the whole affair thing, but whatever, I did like my mom much anyways." He then began mumbling something about stupid mothers and arranged marriages.
"Well, I hope you got your story straight, because here they come." Tyson said as he watched two black cars pull up, and KC got out.
"Tyson! We got a great shot the first day, the whole door opening by itself was great and- Who is that?" He pointed to Jonathan with a raised eyebrow.
"This is Johnny, he has something to show you." Tyson said as Johnny walked up to KC, thrusting the aged document in his hands. "This, is the deed to the manor, Marie McGregor, mother of Jonathan McGregor, had an affair and my great, great, great, great grandfather was the result, I demand you get off my property." "…." "Now." "Fine, fine, but we'll have to come back for the cameras." "You go do that, LATER."
Apparently KC wasn't going to do it later and he and his 'goons' left two hours later, leaving Tyson and Johnny sitting on the front steps of the manor.
"I love it when you act tough." "Act? I am tough." "Sure you are. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to walk three miles to get to a phone to tell my grandfather that I'm staying here." "Walk? You're not going anywhere, especially since the castle had electricity installed by the last 'owner' before I scared him away." "WHAT? There's electricity!?"
It was now Christmas and Tyson was happily running through the snow to his grandfather's house, Johnny mumbling and walking at a slower pace behind him, oh how he hated the snow.
"Oh come on. Get into the Christmas spirit!" Tyson said as he picked up a mound of snow with his gloved hands. "Or I'll pummel you with snowballs!" He shook the now firm ball of snow threateningly and Johnny mumbled. "Back in my day we weren't nearly as obsessive about Christmas as the people now." Tyson just grinned. "Well, are you ever going to hate it at my house. Grandpa is a Christmas freak!"
"Yo little dude! It isn't right calling your D-Dad a freak!" Tyson quickly dodged the kendo stick headed his way. "I can't help it, it's true!"
Hiro walked up to Johnny, looked his straight in the eyes and observed him for a minute before smirking and walking back in the house, but before he closed the door he softly said. "I approve."
Tyson smiled and he happily tackled Johnny to the ground. "See! The spirit of Christmas even affects my brother!" He then noticed the Johnny was holding something in his hand "What's that?" He asked and Johnny sighed. "I was hoping to achieve this properly, but I suppose this will have to do." He opened the small box in his hand and inside was a brilliant sapphire ring. "Tyson, will you marry me?"
Tyson was silent, before a resounding. "YES!" was heard through the whole neighborhood.
And they lived happily ever after.
FASH: Yep, I bet you knew that was coming, anyways, review one last time, or for the first time, whichever! And now, I'm off to write a Miguel/Tyson one shot, because together, they're like rawr, and sexy, so, if you like that kind of thing, look out for it, I'm not sure what I'll call it yet though, but I know the basics of what I'm going to do for the story. Anyways... Toodles!
