Disclaimer: Guess what, someone wants me to be in the Miss Junior America pageant! Isn't that just swell! Please note the EXTREME sarcasm
Leiko: I just got back from seeing The Village. It wasn't scary at all. But it did surprise you a lot because things sometimes popped out at you.
Kin: I like, "Those we don't speak of".
Kashaku: Me too, they looked funny.
Wufei: Funny? They looked retarded!
Duo: True, but now I'm going to have nightmares about being beaten up by evil porcupines. Then by evil boars. And then the mixture of the two with a dash of human.
Mizuna: I didn't like that movie.
Kin: That's only because the girls in front of us kept screaming.
Kashaku: That and Duo mistook you for Kin in the dark.
:twitch: OMFG just imagine how long ago I started this damn chapter… shista that's a long time!
Yumi yawned out of pure boredom as she waited outside the sealed room. 'You'd think being the target would give me enough clearance to at least sit in on the meeting…' But sadly, it didn't and now she was stuck outside the room waiting for Wufei to emerge so he could tell her at least the vague concept of what they were doing…. Or at least so that he could take her to get something to eat… whichever.
16 minutes and 9 different positions later, the door opened, revealing a rather freaked out boy, an irritated Wufei, a solemn Duo, ect.
"YES!" All the boys head's snapped in her direction, 5 out of the 6 had guns trained on her head. She sweatdropped and muttered an apology for startling them.
She received a unanimous "Hn." Shrugging it off, she smiled sweetly at Takeshi before grabbing Wufei's arm and informing him that he would be taking her out to eat.
"I can't right now. We have to go interview the other boys in the 'gang'." He reached into his pocket and withdrew his keys. "Here, go as your alter ego." He tossed the keys to his car to her and watched as she happily skipped off singing some song that no one could quite understand… or really wanted to understand…
Yumi sighed inaudibly as she watched the waitress come over with her order. 'Took her long enough…' she thought grumpily. That stupid blond bimbo of a waitress (I have nothing against blonds, I AM blond) had stopped at like EIGHT fricken' tables before FINALLY coming to get her order. And I know that doesn't sound bad, but see, she didn't take any orders from any of the other tables, she just sat down and started flirting with the males who already had their food.
Then the girl stopped at a table just ONE FOOT away from her to talk to the cute boys there. 'OH COME ON! COULDN'T YOU AT LEAST GIVE ME THE GODDAMN CUP!' She was about to voice her thoughts when she remembered that she was undercover… kind of… 'I'm a simpering, quiet girl, I'm a simpering, quiet girl… I WILL resist the urge to scream… Oh who am I kidding? Screw it all! I'll just… compromise…'
She slammed her hands down on the table and stood up abruptly. Stalking over to the waitress, she snatched up the cup of hot chocolate and with an evil glare at the blond stomped back to her own table which was located directly next to the boy's table.
The waitress looked her indignantly, but quickly backed off when she saw Yumi's glare go from mean, to down right evil. The boys from the table the blond was sitting at all stood up and walked menacingly up to her.
"I think you owe this nice girl an apology." They stated meanly, glaring at the ugly girl before them.
Yumi shot them a disbelieving look from behind her dark glasses. "Bite me." Her response was annoyed and she withdrew a couple of dollars before tossing the money down onto the counter. She turned and began to leave when a shrill voice from behind stopped her.
"Hey! Where's my tip!"
She halted and slowly turned around to face the waitress. "Alright, here it is. Next time don't stop at nine friggin' tables and make your costumer go get the damn drink themselves. That is my tip to you." With that she proceeded to stalk out of the establishment and onto the nearly empty streets.
That stupid waitress had put her in a bad mood, and instead of driving home, she decided to walk around for a bit. But to do that she would need to change a few things so that people wouldn't mess with her. She unlocked Wufei's car door and grabbed a few things out of it before shutting it and locking it all up.
She headed into a small little store, and with the permission of the nice old lady who owned the place; she went into the backroom and quickly changed. When she came back out she was wearing a pair of baggy black pants and a black t-shirt with a silver batman symbol on it. The sleeves of the shirt had been ripped off leaving cool jagged edges. She also had a thin black watch with a silver face and a black choker with a silver coin dangling from it. She had ditched the wig and was wearing her long black hair pulled up into a high ponytail, and a pair of stylish sunglasses covered her unusual eye color.
Before she left, she wandered around the store and was vaguely surprised to see that it was a lovely little kimono shop. One glance around the store told her how bad business was, no one was there and it was a prime-shopping hour, but she had to say, the shop's merchandise was exquisite.
She wandered around the store for a moment, all of her previous anger forgotten as she delved deeper and deeper into the wide expanse of silken dresses and accessories. Then she came upon the most gorgeous kimono she had ever laid eyes on… it was a stunning seven layer Chinese wedding kimono of the darkest night with red phoenixes flying around the bottom and on the sleeve edges with a thin golden dragon wrapping around the black obi.
Next to it was another gorgeous kimono, though this one was done in the traditional Japanese style. It also had seven layers, but it was of the purest white. It's designs were also a snowy white, so intricately done it was as if the snowflakes were really made of ice.
Knowing that she would end up wearing more than one wedding dress, she filed both dresses in her mind before walking back to the front of the store. She smiled politely at the kind old woman and bowed in a show of respect to her elder. "Domo arigatou, your wares are exquisite, I will be sure to come back soon."
The old woman smiled a kind, yet unbelieving smile to her young guest. "You're very sweet to say so."
Yumi smiled at the woman as she left the shop, promising herself that she would go back. She even began considering signing the woman as her personal seamstress. Though she was lost in thought, she was neither oblivious nor stupid. And she would have had to be both to miss the loud sounds of people following her.
"Oh yeah, they're discreet." Rolling her eyes in annoyance she turned her steps away from the road and wandered into the tree filled area that was usually called a park. If she was going to be jumped by a bunch of idiots, she'd prefer not to do it in plain view of others. Having to explain to her family why the headlines read "Princess beats up 'innocent' bystanders" was not something she looked foreword to. It might have been their fault for jumping her, but those idiotic reporters never listen to the celebrities, it just doesn't sell as well… morons.
Once she was well inside the confines of the park, and away from any prying eyes, she turned around to face her so-called attackers. "Can I help you?" Her voice was sarcastically calm as she faced the large group of boys behind her.
To her mild surprise, some of the boys there were the boys that had began to yell at her back at the restaurant. She raised an eyebrow, still awaiting their answer, or threat, or whatever it was they were going to tell her.
When the blond waitress from before stepped out from behind a few of the boys, and wrapped herself around one boy, who was obviously the leader, Yumi's suspicious nature went into overtime. Tilting her head to the side slightly, her second eyebrow joined her first, making her face become the epitome of patient condescension.
"We know you're that ugly girl from before, bitch! And if you apologize right now, I might not get my boyfriend to beat you up!" Now Yumi's head dropped out of the tilt, leveling out so that she now looked disbelieving.
"Oh for the love of… You have got to be kidding me…" Resisting the urge to turn around and beat her head into a random tree, she settled for muttering irately under her breath. Randomly, while she was in the act of rolling her eyes, she noticed a small group headed their way.
Ignoring the gang before her, she turned her head in the smaller group's direction, her sharp eyes trying to decipher their identities. And just as the blonde bimbo chose to speak again, it all clicked in her head.
"Hey, bitch! I told you that if you don't apologize right now my boyfriend's going to wreck your pretty little face!"
Glancing between the two groups, she smirked slightly once the second group reached hearing range. "Oh, I'm shaking in my boots!" Her voice was sarcastic and scornful. Pulling off her shades, she flipped her bangs to the side, creating an I'm-to-damn-sexy-and-important-for-you-to-be-talking-to-me effect as she revealed her garnet eyes.
"Let's turn the tables shall we? Even if you apologize right now, my fiancé's still going to kick your ass… Unless of course you decide to answer his questions like a good little whore." Her voice was sharp, intimidating, and downright mean.
The blond looked spooked for a minute before she regained her misplaced bravado. "Well I don't see anyone else around here! Unless of course you're talking about some imaginary boy because no real man would even look at you!"
"Or she could be talking about me." Wufei calmly stepped into the clearing, his gun leveled directly at the leader as he did so. "Don't even think about running." His eyes narrowing as he saw them begin to move.
Taking that as a queue, and just because they felt like it, the four other Gundam pilots stepped out of the woods at various places, surrounding the gang, each with gun poised and ready to fire.
The leader glanced around quickly, judging the odds. Recognizing their faces, he smirked, sure that he had figured out the flaw in their plan. "You wouldn't dare shoot us, if you did, you'd get no information, and the media would be all over you."
Heero smirked coldly at the poor, delusional teen. "Do you really think I care? We only need one of you alive, as for the rest…" He paused here to sweep the group with an evil glare, "As far as anyone knows, we were never here."
The leader's eyes widened in horror, as he desperately began glancing around for means of escape… Then his eyes landed on the princess who was standing there, staring off into the scenery. Sadly for him, Wufei saw this look, and walked up beside her, wrapping an arm protectively around her waist. Glaring at the leader, his eyes narrowed dangerously.
"Touch her, and you will die." His voice was cold, and full of promise, it wasn't a threat, it was unquestionably a statement.
As a last desperate attempt before surrender, the leader changed tactics slightly. "Would you really want your little girlfriend to have to witness this?" His tone held more of a whining hopefulness than the boasting arrogance it had replaced.
Yumi turned and fixed a cold stare on the leader. "I am a princess, I am not a doll. Honestly, it is not my place to question my future husband's words or actions, nor do I care to at this particular moment." Then, as if she had deemed him unworthy, she averted her gaze back to the scenery, as if it was of more interest then the dealings about to take place.
The leader's desperate gaze gave a final sweep, and seeing no weakness, he held his hands up in surrender. Seeing that, the other members of the gang slowly raised their hands as well.
"You just can't stay out of trouble can you, baka onna." Yumi glared at Wufei evilly for that comment.
"Yeah, whatever baka otoko, like you could do any better…" She stuck her tongue out at him in a juvenile manner just to be irritating really.
Smiling brightly at the frightened gang, she waved in a creepily preppy manner. "Buh-bye! Have fun, but I'm sure you will, you were just asking for it after all. Ah well, where does the time go? I have to be going!"
Wufei glanced at her, the gang, the other pilots, and back again, all in an instant. "I'm coming with you, you obviously can't be trusted with your own well-being."
Yumi rolled her eyes in mock annoyance before smiling at her future husband. "Yeah, yeah, whatever you say. But really, I have wedding plans to arrange… Your guardians conferred with my grandmother, and the wedding is scheduled to take place in two months."
Yumi's garnet eyes peered into Wufei's dark brown irises, trying to see if he was okay. Apparently, he hadn't known about this, and had just fallen into a state of shock… Honestly, he was staring at her like she had suddenly grown bat wings and horns and had started ranting about stealing his immortal soul…
Oh well, she had places to go, people to see, and weddings to arrange. Grabbing the stunned boy's hand, she turned on her heel and began to walk out of the forest towards her car, dragging Wufei behind her like some shell-shocked action figure. (A/N: It's an action figure 'cause Wufei would kill me if I compared him to a dolly, he says they're too girly…)
For the rest of the day, Yumi dragged Wufei around, doing this and that, meeting with one person or another, choosing this over that, and so forth. For all his training, the Chinese pilot was REALLY wishing he hadn't decided to come, and he was praying that the day from hell would just end already.
When they finally arrived back at base, Wufei was ecstatic, not that he showed it of course, it would make him look like Duo or something. Calmly stepping out of the driver's side, he walked around the black hood and opened the door for his betrothed.
Yumi smiled at him brightly before stepping out, her arms clutching a thick notepad to her chest. "Thanks for coming with me today Wufei, it was really sweet of you."
The Chinese pilot stared at her for a second, before turning away and making a noncommittal "Whatever…" in response.
"Hey Yumi-chan! Where've ya been all day!"
The small dark haired girl let a smile slip across her face as she faced the bouncy redhead. "Nothing much, just planning a wedding."
Kashaku's big yellow eyes blinked slowly as a grin spread across her face. Then her eyes focused fully on the Gundam pilot that was currently ignoring them both. "So Wufei…" her voice was innocent, and mildly interested, "How many kids were you thinking? One, two… eight?"
The redhead stifled a laugh as she saw the Chinese prince tense up. Smiling at him innocently she turned around to face her boyfriend who had just come outside. "Hi Trowa!" She smiled at him brightly, and kissed him on the cheek before skipping off, Yumi being dragged behind her.
Trowa waited until they were out of sight before facing Wufei. "You were right. It was Teiljo."
(A/N: okay, I just saw XXX: State of the Union, and so… now the asskicking action shall ensue... except cooler because the GW pilots are involved and… yeah. I'll just shut up and continue…)
"And the actual news is?"
"He's smuggling in an army in order to take the throne over by force."
"Even though we're here, involved, and on the other side?" Wufei raised an eyebrow, recategorizing the boy from 'annoying moron' to 'the stupidest, most annoying ass ever born'.
Trowa shrugged slightly. "None of us really cared why he was doing it…"
The Chinese prince glared slightly at nothing. "Well, even if he is just a complete moron, we should be careful, there might actually be a reason he's so reckless."
"Agreed." The taller boy muttered in his calm, quiet voice. "We're going to make our move tonight. Quatre has already arranged for Cerise to distract Yumi, the others are coming with us."
:-Cerise & Yumi-:-
"I'll go get the popcorn, you get the movie all set up!" Cerise grinned happily at Yumi as she bounced up and ran into the adjacent kitchen for a proper girl's night in treat.
Yumi shook her head slightly with a smile before slipping the DVD into the player. They had already painted their nails, Yumi's are black with crushed garnet glitter, and Cerise's are scarlet red with crushed gold glitter; they were in their pajamas, red silk pants and camisole for Cerise, and a black yukata with a garnet tie for Yumi. They had also completed the other mindless, yet necessary, rituals such as face masks, gossip, the untraditional, wedding planning, and now it was time for the movie portion of girl's night. And so their night went…
:-Meanwhile-:-
"We're in position." Kin stated calmly, as her and Kashaku hovered just beyond site in a cloudbank.
"Roger and ditto that." Duo muttered as he, Quatre and Trowa settled their Gundams behind an enemy carrier.
(A/N: OMFG! I JUST REALIZED THAT 'engagement' WAS SPELLED WRONG IN THE SUMMARY! ACK:Spazes out and dies:)
"Hn…" Heero said, not really paying attention as he and Wufei stole around the corner and ran down the next few halls.
"Ready." Came Mizuna's calm voice as she positioned her sniper rifle from atop a large, conveniently placed cliff that overlooked the compound.
Wufei and Heero ran swiftly and silently along a jumble of confused corridors before being sidetracked by the enemy's voice. Exchanging a look, they placed their radios on silent and crept foreword, Wufei standing beside the slightly opened door, and Heero kneeling next to him, hidden behind the light oak wood.
After a few minutes of listening to some stupid ass attack plan, the two signaled each other, and left just as quietly as they had come. It wasn't like they needed to know the different attack patterns etc, they were blowing the base up in a few minutes, and any attacks they had planned weren't going to happen.
Walking into the door directly next to the conspirator's, mainly out of sheer cockiness, then the Japanese boy knelt down in the middle of the room while the Chinese boy remained standing, eyes warily staring towards the door. From out of nowhere, Heero pulled out a small, black box. Setting it down gently, he pulled a small device with two wires from his pocket, and slid the two wires into opposite sides of the box. Picking the mini computer up, he held it low, mindful of the two wires that needed to remain attached. Pressing in a few buttons with practiced precision, he hit a small red button, and then the machine began counting down from the four-minute mark. Placing the device atop the box to which it was attached, Heero stood, and then he and Wufei departed, running swiftly along the halls, not really caring if anyone saw them or not.
Due to their lack of caring, several men who had been walking the halls caught site of them and were currently chasing after them shooting, not that it did any good because I'm the authoress and I have deemed it that the enemy's aim shall suck unless I say otherwise.
Wufei glanced over at Heero as they outran their pursuers. "How much longer do we have?"
Glancing at his watch without missing a beat, the stoic boy pulled his arm back and shot behind him a couple of times, rewarded with a couple of anguish filled screams, and the sounds of bodies hitting the floor. "30 seconds."
The Chinese prince cursed under his breath as they both sped up, settling into a sprinter's pace that they could probably keep up for hours if they had the inclination to do so. Bursting through the doors, they ended up being shot into the air by the force of the explosion. Each landing on his feet, the pair continued running, knowing that any man shooting at them would soon be picked off.
Mizuna's blue eyes narrowed in concentration as she shot bullet after bullet, silencing the boy's pursuers forever. After a few moments, the surviving members of the organization came out of the remaining hanger in mobile suits, but the other five Gundam pilots quickly intercepted them.
Kin was the first to arrive, bursting out of the cloudbank like some malevolent Goddess of War. Her Gundam, Lightning Strike, was a pristine white with golden accents and golden double wings. Her weapon of choice was a pair of enormous golden hilted kodachis that she wielded with deadly accuracy.
Zooming out after her was Kashaku in Gundam, Hellfire that was black with bloody red trim. Like Trowa, she preferred weaponry that ended in large, fiery weapons of mass destruction, aka guns. (Not that I'm knocking the heavy artillery, it's what I want if I ever face some psychotic people eating aliens-haha, take this alien scum:fires bazooka at random alien scum brought in for the sole purpose of being shot at:)
Amidst a shower of explosions Kin soared into the enemy lines, her blades slicing through the enemy metal easily. Assailant after assailant fell prey to her deadly blades, decapitating one, stabbing another, only to twirl delicately and block the next attack. In a few short minutes the enemy was destroyed, either by a wicked explosion, or by decapitation.
"I guess we're done here…" Duo's voice came over the intercom in a decidedly pouty manner. "But jeez Kin-chan, couldn't you have saved me one… just one?"
Kin glared at Duo's face as it appeared on her monitor before gesturing to a mobile suit that was trying to escape. "I did."
"Really?" The braided pilot glanced in that direction before frowning. "Nah, I changed my mind, to far to fly… and what a wuss!"
Kin nodded in agreement. "Seriously, I mean what kind of soldier runs from the frickin' battle? … Even if there are seven Gundam pilots fighting them… but still!"
Mizuna, who was watching them from her laptop that she had wired to be accessible to such conversations, rolled her eyes. Grabbing her sniper rifle off its tripod, she leveled it out and shot into the distance, effectively blowing out the engines of the escaping mecha. Glaring at her computer screen with her rifle in her lap she pinned the two speaking pilots down with an evil stare. "I don't give a damn how far it is, go after it and capture it's pilot so that we can verify who's behind all this."
"It was Teiljo… and Heero and Wufei actually kinda blew him up, so I don't think that actually matters anymore… though I guess it would be nice if people knew why we randomly decided to blow him up." Kashaku contemplated quietly to herself as she flew the two aforementioned pilots back to their own Gundams, which were stationed by Mizuna.
:-
Cerise turned around and smiled as she saw Mizuna, Kin and Kashaku entering the room, already decked out in their sleeping attire. Kashaku was wearing a long-sleeved, soft, red cotton shirt with a pair of black silk shorts, as was Kin along with an emerald green cotton camisole and Mizuna was adorned with a big, baggy black t-shirt that fell to a bit bellow mid thigh on her small frame.
"Good timing, we were just about to start our movie." Cerise stated cheerily, holding the popcorn aloft as if it supported the fact, which it actually did so… yeah, moving right along…
The three girls nodded before settling themselves down in front of the extremely large, rather movie-like plasma screen. "What're we watching?" Kin inquired lazily from where she stretched out languidly across the arms of a cushy chair.
"Texas Chainsaw Massacre." Yumi said nonchalantly.
"R-really? That sounds… interesting…" Cerise muttered, praying that it wasn't too scary.
Up until halfway through the movie Cerise managed to keep her screams to herself, but then the psycho with the chainsaw leapt out of nowhere and chopped this guy's legs of, she lost it. A panicked scream was wrenched from her throat and she jerked backwards, almost tipping over the loveseat she was sitting on. But luckily, Kin had commandeered the popcorn so at least that didn't go flying everywhere…
:-Moments before-:-
"I'm bored… so boys, what say we crash a slumber party!" Duo yelled out, randomly standing from his slouched position from enthusiasm.
Four pairs of eyes all turned to the suddenly energetic boy. "And why exactly would we want to do that…?" Wufei asked, sarcasm and condescension coating his voice.
Duo looked at the Chinese pilot as if he had grown four extra heads, had his arms replaced by slinkies and his legs changed into legos. "WHAT PART OF GIRLS IN PAJAMAS DO YOU NOT UNDERSTAND!" His violet eyes were widened out of sheer shock/revulsion, as if Treize Kushrenadahad returned from the dead and had just confessed his undying love to Heero or something.
Before anyone could say anything, or even shoot Duo for possibly thinking about their girlfriends that way, a terrified shriek ripped through the quiet. Instantly the pilots were on their feet and running at breakneck speeds down the hall to Yumi's room where the girls were all spending the night.
Barging into to the room with their guns poised to shoot, they were expecting at least an army of ninjas or something, however, they found only five girls and a movie paused at a point were bloody legs were flying through the air… interesting…
The boys stared blankly at the girls, who in turn stared blankly at them; this all lasted for about six seconds before Kashaku bounced to her feet and rushed over to her tall boyfriend. Grabbing him by the arm, she proceeded to drag him over to her place on the left side of the pullout couch. Pushing him down onto the cushy surface so that he was upright with his back leaned against the back of the couch, she plopped down into his lap before tilting up her head and smiling brightly at his mildly confused face. Trowa shook his head slightly before sighing and resigning himself to his not-so-horrible fate.
"If Trowa's staying can I stay?" Duo asked pathetically, turning his full force puppy dog eyes on Kin.
Kin glared at him as her right eye twitched slightly. 'Must resist… must not give in! Pout not working… okay, screw it.' Turning her head away she 'hmphed' before nodding her assent.
Grinning like Christmas had come early, Duo practically skipped over to the armchair where she was reclining, scooped her up into his arms, and sat down before placing her into his lap. For this he received an evil glare, an annoyed mutter of 'hentai' and Kin turning her head away to face the screen even though it was still paused.
Craning his neck to face the three remaining boys, so as not to upset the blond bombshell in his lap, Duo grinned at them. "So, you guys stayin'?"
Silently Heero walked over to where Mizuna was stretched out on the couch. Seeing him walk over, she instantly moved her legs so that she was sitting up. Upon reaching the couch the stoic pilot sat down, then he twisted into a laying position, facing the screen, his head in her lap.
Simultaneously, Quatre and Wufei made their way over to their respective girlfriend/fiancée. Cerise, who was still looking a little pale, was standing up in front of the loveseat. The blond heir calmly sat down and pulled her into his lap, gently running a hand through her hair in a soothing manner while she calmed down.
Wufei made his way to the foot of the bed and sat down gently on the carpet just before it, situating himself right next to his bride-to-be before stealing and leaning against the pillow Yumi had propped up against the bed. Yumi glared at him for a moment, before giving up the ineffective intimidation. Leaning into him, she wrapped her arms around his waist and laid her head down on his shoulder, using him as a pillow.
And so the movie watching commenced, Cerise watching quietly, her eyes being covered by Quatre's hand every time something surprising happened (and how he knew when to do so will forever remain a mystery); Wufei became a favorite teddy bear for the night; Heero slept through it from staying up the night before planning while Mizuna played with his hair; Kashaku watched fascinated as blood spurted everywhere, wondering, both silently and to her boyfriend, how it was that the people came to have so much blood to lose, and why it was people she killed never had that much; While Duo and Kin both glared at the scream, making angry comments on how fake it all was.
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Authoress:Bows head in shame: I AM SO SO SO SORRY THAT THIS IS SO LATE IN COMING! Highschool is a hell of a lot harder that it needs to be, and homework, etc. has kept me busy. But now that it's summer I'll try my best to update a lot more often! I PROMISE!
Leiko: Why am I referring to myself as two different entities…?
:Kin shrugs:
Kin: Just psychotic I guess.
:Leiko nods vaguely:
Leiko: I suppose you're right…
Kashaku: UPDATE!
Mizuna: She just did.
Kashaku: Oh yeah… WELL DO IT AGAIN DAMN YOU!
Leiko: Is anyone else here surprised/creeped out by Kashaku's behavior?
:Everyone but a glaring Kashaku raises hands:
Kashaku: YOU BETTER UPDATE SOONER NEXT TIME BECAUSE I-oh look, jelly!
:Trowa silently hands his girlfriend a jar of jelly:
Kashaku: Thank you kawaii boyfriend!
Kin: Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight…
Duo: Read and review or my girlfriend'll kick your ass!
Kin: YOU HAVE A GIRLFRIEND!
Duo:Confused: Yeah, you.
Kin: Oh… I knew that.
Mizuna: Suuuuure you did.
Kin: Shut up.
Leiko: Well, I'm thinking only two more chapters-first; the wedding and then I'll have a kawaii epilogue flashing to random cute scenes of the future!