Hiro's Point of View

He paced back and forth from the door of his room to his bed. Happiness flared inside and he couldn't sit still. Sure Shuichi getting married was a surprise. A really big surprise but that didn't mean he shouldn't be happy for him. And for once Shuichi hasn't told anyone, but himself, that he and the strange girl were getting married. Okay think about it.

Shuichi five years ago would have told the whole world that he was getting married and! He would had made sure that everyone he knew was invited.

Shuichi now was keeping it a secret! A secret! From everyone! Not telling anyone if he was really getting married. Hiro, his own bestfriend, wasn't one hundred percent sure if Shuichi was getting married.

He should be pissed. Really, really pissed that Shuichi didn't trust him but for some odd reason he understood.

His phone rang and he picked it up.

"Hi! My names Keahi and I'm inviting you to come to Shuichi's welcome home party tonight! I hope you can make it! We're staying at 250 Halstead Street! Can you come?"

"Can I come? Are you kidding me? I wouldn't miss it for the world!"

"Great! Be here at 7 o-clock sharp! And don't be late!"

Hiro and Keahi said their goodbyes and hung up. He looked at the clock. Four hours till seven.

What was he going to do for four hours?

Shuichi's Point of View

The warm water gently slide down his nude body. Keahi and him had gotten to her old childhood house and he had said he needed a shower. He hummed along to one of Nittle Graspers CD and began to work the strawberry shampoo into his now "sexy" sandy blonde hair. Well...at least Keahi thought it was sexy. As soon as he could he was gonna dye it pink again, not that Keahi would mind. Even if she wasn't a big fan of pink. The bathroom door opened and he jumped. "We need to talk," he heard Keahi say. "Can it wait? I'm bathing here," Shuichi called. He swear he could feel Keahi roll her eyes. "Nope. If I don't pin you down now you'll get out of this talk and put it off till tomorrow. I still don't see how you can slip away so fast." There was a whoosh sound as the shower curtains were pushed back. He opened one eye to see Keahi in a bathing suit. "Hey! No fair," he yelled. Keahi turned him around and began to shampoo his hair, her fingers gently rubbing his head. "What do you want to eat tonight? I've invited some of your friends over for dinner so pick something good," she whispered in his ear. "Evil," was his answer.

"Sorry, Strawberry. I can't cook evil." She gently rinsed his hair, making sure she got all the soap and that it didn't get in his eyes. "Who'd you invite," he asked as she stepped away from him. "K," she answered. His jaw dropped.

"Not K! Are you crazy? He'll bring his guns and threaten everyone!"

"Hiro."

"Good choice."

"Fuijsaki."

"He'll ruin everything with his brains!"

"Sakano."

"He'll have a heart-attack!"

"Shut up. Tohma."

"Insults! He'll insult everything!"

"And Yuki."

Shuichi was about to say something about her inviting Yuki when he froze. "You invited Yuki?" She gave him a quick kiss before getting out of the shower. "Yes, Strawberry. I invited your ex. I mean it is your welcome home party. Are you okay with it?"

Okay with it! I love it! Its perfect! He'll come and tell me that he loves me and wants me back in his arms!

"Shuichi?" Shuichi looked at Keahi, who was standing in the doorway. "Yeah. Its fine."