The decision

The car ride consisted of having uncle Touma yell about taking me to visit, grandma Shindo. I didn't like her but we all had to get along, well that's what Shuichi thought. He wanted his parents to accept him, Yuki, and me. But none of it was there.

We dropped Shuichi and Yuki off at the house then made our way to Uncle Touma's house.

"You like Grandpa and grandma Uesugi better right?" Mika asked, worried about grandma Shindo's influence.

"Ya its calmer there and they accept me, dad and Yuki there more too, grandma Shindo wants everything to be perfect" I said looking out the window.

"That's good, well its not but she just doesn't fit in with the rest of the family" Touma said looking at the mirror it look me in the eye.

"I know but shuichi still want's her to be apart of every thing even with her beliefs. She's his mother" I said forgetting to use Japanese.

"Well you know she doesn't like Yuki or what Shuichi has become or the fact that your a blond-ish American. She had only one son, and that one son will not carry on her family name, its like Shuichi's dead to her, you also carry on the family name. But what if Shuichi and Yuki did get married what name would they pick. She's worried Sora and you know it. She even hates it when we call you Sora, but all the same she dose it to, to try to fit in" Uncle Touma said as we pulled in to the drive way.

"But sometimes it seams like she's trying to stop it" I said looking up at the star lit sky. I watched a few memories go by, the one I really paid attention to was there wedding day, when they came home. It was so peaceful. Uncle Touma looked at me, "what are watching" He asked

"Mika carried you in the door how funny" I laughed watching the whole thing before my eyes.

"You mustn't be watching that" he said laughing as I cleared the image from in front of me. Well I didn't half to but I did anyway. I acted so stupid around grandma and grandpa, like a female fan around Yuki, a son to Shuichi, and with Touma and Mika I didn't know how I acted probably like a son, or more like a person.

By the time I got to my room, after a great meal cooked by aunt Mika, I had my note book and was completely on the subject of why was Yuki so happy. In the three years of knowing the man all I got was a vibe of lack of trusting, his human emotion build was missing countless parts. But for three days he was so happy. Why?

I rolled on my back looking out the window into the night sky. What could he be so happy about. It wasn't grandma and grandpa Shindo, his new book, or the family. What was it, he had done everything possible with Shuichi. Everything, but one thing. They weren't married. Was Yuki going to propose, is that why we went to grandmas to get permission, is that why I'm at Touma's house.

Sakura stood in the door looking at me with a you finally figured it out look, "looks like somebody knows something" She mocked

"Go away Sakura" I said

"You know what's going on" Sakura said slyly

"I said go-"

"Are you really okay with this, you know my daddy could get you back with Ryuichi, or you could stay here you know"

"I'm happy where I an thankyou very much" I said walking over to Sakura

"But you do know that we don't really know if that is going to happen. Now do we?" She asked starting to walk out the door

"But we know one person who dose" I said. And we were off, down the hall, down the stairs, and in the living room at uncle Touma's lap.

"Is it true that Yuki is going to marry Shuichi, are they proposing tonight, what's going on, what's happening, what's-" We both said at the same time.

"Children calm down, nothing is going on, Sora's just spending the night. Now off to bed" Uncle Touma said. And we obeyed.