AN: I don't own anything. The song belongs to Louis Armstrong.

Sorry fellas but this is the last chapter. I hope you enjoyed the story.

This chapter is dedicated to everyone who supported me through the story. I hope you all loved it. (There is also a special part in this epilogue that is dedicated to a specific person. Hehehe. You'll know who you are)

I hope you guys don't get confused. The POV is sometimes in Touji's and then its in third. Thanks.


Epilogue

I see trees of green, red roses too
I see them bloom for me and you

My eyes were getting really heavy, I could feel it, but I didn't want to go to sleep. Mommy and Daddy just got back from their honeymoon. I wanted to stay up with them all night! They were away for so long! Did you know that Ojisama tried to feed me ice cream for dinner once? What kind of dinner is that? Mommy would be really mad at him, so I promised him that I wouldn't tell.

I would tell her anyway. That's what Uncle Tamaki gets for trying to make me eat Neapolitan ice cream for dinner.

"Go to sleep, son" I heard daddy say. I shake my head.

"You just got back"

Mommy laughs. "We'll talk to you tomorrow. Right now, you need to sleep"

"But I have to tell you about Uncle-"

"You can tell us all about the fun you had with your godfather tomorrow" Daddy said sternly.

I frowned. My eyes were closed really tightly. "But he gave me ice cream for breakfast, lunch and dinner one day. That's not fun"

"What?!"

"Are you telling the truth?!"

"I'll kill him!"

"How could I even trust him with our son?!"

I heard them trying to get me to answer their questions. I'm too sleepy. I'll talk to them tomorrow.


And I think to myself what a wonderful world.

Haruhi shook her head, brushing the hair out of Touji's eyes. "He's too much" she whispered. She glanced back at her husband. "Kyouya? Are you okay?"

"That baka tried to feed my child ice cream for a day? What kind of an idiot is he?!"

She sighed in annoyance. "Kyouya, we'll deal with him later. We just got home. We shouldn't be so angry already". They got up and walked out of Touji's room.

Kyouya snorted. "I think I have a right to be angry, and so do you! Touji doesn't like eating ice cream more than once in a day. He could have starved."

"I think you're missing the part where the meal was ice cream" Haruhi drawled.

"And that too!" Haruhi grabbed his face roughly, squeezing his cheeks. His face was worthy enough to be demoted from Shadow King to Fluffy Bear. His pouting lips began to move, muffled by her hands. "Whad're you doing?" he asked. She giggled, loosing her grip and kissing his pink lips softly.

"Let's go to our room" She whispered. He nodded in anticipation. "Don't even think about it, buddy. I barely got any sleep during our honeymoon. You are going to let me rest.

"Oh, Haruhi!"

"What?" She asked, letting go of him and walking on her own

"Just once more?"

"Kyouya!" She laughed.

"Please?"

"Hormonal, rich bastard!"

"The one and only"

"Oh, I'm sure there's more"

Tamaki sulked in his corner. He narrowed his eyes at Mother and Daughter. "You two don't love me anymore" He accused. Kyouya rolled his eyes and threw a pillow at his friend. "You see! You see how you treat me!" he sobbed. Haruhi shook her head.

"Don't be an idiot, senpai. Of course we love you, but feeding our son ice cream for a full day is unforgivable and stupid."

"I thought he would like it! I didn't have any other food!"

"You're rich, idiot!" Kyouya sneered. "You could have bought him a lifetime of food so stop trying to make excuses"

"Well you're child isn't normal!" Tamaki cried. "What child wouldn't want to eat ice cream forever?"

"A responsible and intelligent one" Haruhi laughed.

"That's Toujiku for you" he grumbled.

"I heard that, Ojisama" Tamaki whipped around, whimpering, to see his godson on the steps. The boy pushed his glasses up and walked over, book in hand and crayons in the other. "You should really learn to lower your voices. It is uncivilized to shout as loud as you do"

"What five year old knows what 'uncivilized' means?!"

"My son, of course" Kyouya said proudly.

"You're son is abnormal!" Haruhi watched with suspicion as Toujiku glanced at his godfather quickly before staring at Kyouya. His big brown eyes were rimmed with unshed tears and his bottom lip trembled.

"Daddy…am I abnormal?"

Kyouya's eyes grew fiery as he growled fiercely at Tamaki. The man cowered. "Abnormal in a good way!"

Touji let out a wail as he ran into his father's arms. The two walked out of the room. Haruhi sighed. "Kyouya said that he could never be tricked by someone" She told her friend. Tamaki tilted his head. She smiled at him. "He was wrong. Touji has got him wrapped around his little finger. Just you watch. By tomorrow, that little manipulator is going to have a new toy"

"Or a dozen" he laughed. She giggled.

"I better catch up with them. I'll see you later, Tamaki"

"Goodbye, Haruhi!"


And I think to myself what a wonderful world.

I rolled my eyes when Uncle Kaoru and Uncle Hikaru came up to me. I KNEW that they were going to ask me to play the-

"GUESS WHICH ONE IS HIKARU GAME!" They shouted.

I sighed. "No"

"What?" Uncle Hikaru asked. "Why not?"

"Because it's too easy…and stupid"

"Stupid?!" Uncle Kaoru sputtered.

I nodded my head while coloring the bunny on my paper. Mommy and Daddy were probably waiting for my answer like ojisama, so I said "Very"

"What do you mean it's too easy?" They asked together. I giggled.

"You have different voices. Uncle Kaoru is about an inch shorter. While Uncle Hikaru's hair goes left, Uncle Kaoru's hair goes right. If you didn't notice before, when you throw your arms around each other, Uncle Hikaru's arm goes above Uncle Kaoru's because he's older and thinks he's more superior"

The two blinked at me. Daddy was hiding his face in mommy's belly because he was laughing really loudly. Mommy hid her mouth with her hand. "How does a five year old notice all of that? Only your mother could ever tell us apart. Not even the girls at the Host Club in high school could tell the difference"

I grinned up at them. "That's because mommy and I are smart. The girls at the Host Club only liked you because they thought you didn't have cooties. Only handsome people don't have cooties"

Ojisamas smiled brightly.

"Unless you were ugly before. Maybe they were completely blind because of your cooties"

Mommy and Daddy stared laughing really, really loudly. Uncle Kaoru and Uncle Hikaru huffed together.


The colors of the rainbow so pretty in the sky
Are also on the faces of people going by

Touji skipped across, laughing happily. Haruhi laughed as Kyouya wrapped his arms around her waist and spun her around. Touji raised his arms. Once Kyouya put his wife down, he picked his son up and placed him on his shoulders. The boy yipped in joy as he bounced up and down.

"Daddy!" He cried. "I might fall!"

"You won't fall," Kyouya assured him.

"He better not" Haruhi warned.

Kyouya grinned at her before grabbing hand. People smiled at them as they walked into town. "Where are we going first, mommy?" Touji asked. Haruhi glanced up at him with a smile.

"We're going to eat lunch."

"And then?"

"The park. We might even get ice cream on the way"

"Hooray!" He shouted. The people around them laughed. Touji blushed and hid his face in Kyouya's hair. ""Daddy, hurry up. Ootori's aren't supposed to turn red in front of people."


I see friends shaking hands saying how do you do
They're really saying I love you.

Haruhi sat on the park bench, watching Kyouya dodge the little children to catch up with his son. She laughed happily as he tripped, trying not to hit a little girl. Touji skidded to a halt and ran back to see if his father was okay. When he was close enough, Kyouya grabbed him and began tickling his sides. "Kyouya! Don't go too hard on him!" She called out. She took a bag of candy out of her bag and popped a piece of chocolate into his mouth.

"Nami, slow down!" Haruhi heard. "I know you're happy to be back here, but-" Haruhi stood quickly and turned around. Her eyes brimmed with tears as she saw her old college friend. The woman was looking around the park, a little baby in her arms. A panting man was walking towards her slowly.

"Nami?" She asked softly. Nami turned to her, with a smile. She froze slightly.

"…Haruhi?"

Haruhi nodded slowly. Nami passed the baby to the man and walked towards her. "Hi"

"Oh, Haruhi!" She cried, wrapping her arms around her friend. "I thought I was never going to see you again!"

Haruhi laughed as she hugged her back. "I was looking for you since I got back!"

"I moved away when you left!"

"Oh, Nami! I'm so sorry I didn't stay in touch"

Nami wiped the tears out of her eyes. "It's okay, Haruhi. I understand. That stupid Kyouya-"Someone cleared their throat. The two looked up and Nami's eyes widened. "Ootori?"

"In the flesh" He smirked. Nami raised her hands to her mouth with a gasp.

"You two got back together?" She asked. The two nodded. Kyouya grabbed Haruhi's hand and held it up, revealing the wedding ring. Nami frowned. "Why wasn't I invited?!" She whined. Haruhi laughed and hugged her again.

"I'm sorry, but I couldn't find you"

Kyouya scoffed. "My guards couldn't even find you. What did you do?" He asked.

She grinned. "I work in law, no?"

Haruhi smiled softly. "It's so good to see you again."

"Mommy?" Haruhi looked down at Toujiku. He had his hands behind his back and was swinging his body back and forth. "Who's that?"

Nami stared at the boy. "You…made a devil offspring?" She asked.

She nodded. "I was pregnant when I left"

She glared at Kyouya and smacked his arm. "No wonder why she left without telling anyone! It's your entire fault!" She bent down and smiled at the boy. "Why hey there, sweetheart. I'm your aunt Nami!" He giggled and hid behind his father.

"Nami?" She glanced back with a grin.

"Of course! Yes!" She exclaimed. She tugged the man over. "Haruhi, Ootori, this is my husband, Ayumu. This is our daughter, Aiko"


I hear babies cry, I watch them grow
They'll learn much more than I'll never know
And I think t
o myself what a wonderful world

Sumire growled angrily. "Stupid father," She muttered. "Thinking that I'm to spoiled and throwing me out on the stupid street just because I lost my engagement with that stupid Ootori." She looked around in embarrassment before she fixed her hat. The little children looked up at her with a smile before running to their parents. She watched them point at her, asking their mothers something. She rolled her eyes with a groan. "What did I do to deserve this?"

"Taniguchi?" Sumire looked up and turned beet read. Ootori Kyouya and his family were staring at her in shock. She narrowed her eyes and glared at them. "You…you're…"

"Spit it out" She sneered.

"You're an ice cream vendor?" Haruhi laughed.

Sumire screeched in annoyance. She pushed the cart away and went running towards Haruhi, her nails poised for scratching. Haruhi froze in her spot, not knowing what to do.

Toujiku who was watching the scene, growled in anger. "Stay...away….from…my… MOMMY!" He yelled. Before Sumire could get to his mother, he threw a rock at her side. The woman fell onto the ground.

"Dear Buddha" Kyouya whispered as he gagged a bit. He picked his son up quickly.

"What is it?" Haruhi asked, as they began running away from the screaming Sumire. Touji giggled and leaned towards his mommy.


Yes, I think to myself

"She fell into dog poopy"

What a wonderful world.


Hey, everyone. You like? I hope that special someone liked that scene with Sumire being the ice cream vendor. Your dreams have come true! Ehehe.

By the way, BloodyHolly had sent in a pretty conversation that I love and want to share with everyone. Here you go!

Kyouya: I didn't marry Sumire! Yes!
Touji: Why?
Kyouya: Because she's a ---
Touji: Why?
Kyouya: Because she takes my money
Touji: Why?
Kyouya: To be rich and flirt with gigolos.
Touji: Why?
Kyouya: So she can play with the guys'...things...
Touji: Why?
Kyouya: GOD KNOWS Toujiku
Touji: Why?
Kyouya: Because...because...ARGH! Eat your Ice-cream.
Touji: Why?
Kyouya: Because you're wasting my money.
Yoshio: CORRECTION...MY MONEY...

Props to BloodyHolly, because that was wonderful.