A/N: Heeeeeeey everyone. I'm actually in the midst of all these exams but… I find it really hard to study. So, I thought I'd finish this fic off once and for all.

"I spy with my little eye, something beginni…"

"Shut up, stupid dog."

"Oh, you're no fun!"

"Shigure, be quiet."

"You're both so MEAAAAN…"

"Ah, what is this game?"

Tohru, who had been a bit out of it for the past 10 minutes, now tried to realise what was happening. Guess painkillers had a strong effect on her.

Shigure grinned broadly. "We're playing 'I Spy'!"

The 4 of them were sitting in a taxi, with Kyo sitting in the front seat, and Yuki, Shigure, and Tohru in the back. Shigure was trying to while the drive away by talking.

"Okay, so I spy with my…"

"Didn't I say shut up?!" Kyo snarled.

Tohru laughed. "Oh, but I wanted to hear what Shigure-san was going to say."

There was a sigh from Yuki. "Okay Shigure, get it over with."

"I spy with my little eye, something beginning with… A!"

Tohru looked out the windows anxiously, for something beginning with A. "Animal?" She said, pointing to a stray dog that was wandering outside.

"Nope!"

"Aerial?" Yuki said, joining in.

"Wrong!" Shigure said, shaking his head.

"A…"

"Kyo," cried Shigure. "LANGUAGE! Keep it clean!"

"What?! I was just gonna say…" Kyo started.

Shigure leant forward toward the taxi-driver. "I'm sorry about this guy. Sometimes he calls people names without thinking first." Shigure shot a dark look at Kyo.

"THAT'S NOT TRUE, YOU IDIOT!"

"Actually, Shigure is right…" Yuki murmured.

Tohru, meanwhile, was still looking. "Ants? Arms? Air?"

Shigure smiled and fell back into his chair, ignoring the outraged Kyo. "No, nope, and nuh-uh."

"Owwaah…" Tohru bubbled, looking further into the distance. She then gasped. "Ayame-san!"

"That's right!"

Yuki hid.

"What?! WHERE?" Kyo shouted, startled.

Then it became sickeningly obvious.

"OH. MY. GOD."

"Wow! Kyo-kun, Yuki-kun, I think you're on a BILLBOARD!" Tohru squeaked, admiration evident in her voice.

And there it was. Now getting closer and closer every second, was a HUGE billboard with 1/3 of it taken up by a picture of a winking Ayame. The other 2/3 was taken up by…

"WHERE THE HECK DID HE GET THAT! TAKE IT DOWN! GET HIM TO TAKE IT DOWN RIGHT NOW!"

"Hey, those 2 guys look like you," the taxi-driver said. Clearly he was a slow one.

Yuki looked up. "What… I thought you said Ayame was there…"

"The picture!" Tohru said excitedly. "You're in it too!"

The silver-haired boy looked out the window and stared at it for a full 5 silent seconds.

"I AM GOING TO KILL NISAN. AND I'M GOING TO KILL HATORI-SAN TOO. (It was Hatori who took the picture, remember?) I'M GOING TO KILL THEM BOTH VERY PAINFULLY."

"Yuki-kun, you wouldn't do that…" Shigure laughed. "Besides, it's a delightful picture, don't you think?"

There, on the now very close billboard, was a picture of Ayame, the name of his shop, and a picture of 2 boys. Kyo, in his horrible pink shirt with that red love heart and the yellow frills, the high collar that made him look like he had come from the Victorian era, and the cute little cupids dancing on the bottom. Yuki, dressed in a grotesque mud-brown striped red V-neck, with yellow flowers on the front, and a huge kiss mark on the pocket. Thank goodness no one had seen the back of the shirt… but the most sickening thing about the picture was that both Yuki and Kyo were GRINNING.

"Kyo-kun?" Shigure called out the window. "Where are you going?"

"Kyo-kun?!" Tohru cried, opening the window too.

Kyo had jumped out of the moving taxi and was making a beeline for the billboard. Yuki thought for a moment, then hopped out and ran after him.

"Hey, give that back!" yelled the protester angrily.

"No!" retorted Kyo, now running back to the billboard with a pitchfork in hand.

"Hurry up!" Yuki grumbled to Kyo.

"I'm going, I'm going! Don't boss me around, damn rat." With that, Kyo started prodding the pitchfork around madly, determined to pull off the paper on the billboard. Maybe… if he was a bit taller… he might have ripped it off in time.

"What are you two doing?"

Yuki spun around, expecting Shigure and Tohru. He didn't expect this.

"Explain yourselves, boys."

Now Kyo turned to look. "Get lost! I'm busy!" he shouted automatically. Then his mind registered that he had just yelled at a policeman.

"I think that's enough," the policeman said angrily, snatching the pitchfork off Kyo.

"Hey, that's mine!" Kyo yelled.

"No, it's MINE!" The protester came up and accepted his pitchfork back off the policeman. "Hmph!" he said, stalking off.

The policeman eyed Kyo and Yuki carefully. "It's time you left. This billboard is city property. If you have a problem with it, take it up with the person who put it up, y'hear?"

They did. They sprinted off in the direction of Ayame's shop.

"Open up! OPEN UP!" Yuki was really angry.

"Little brother! What a pleasant surprise!"

Yuki hammered on the glass of Ayame's shop window even harder. "GET THAT BILLBOARD OFF RIGHT NOW!"

Kyo joined him. "IF YOU DON'T TAKE THAT THING OFF I'LL…"

"Ahh, I don't remember being so violent when I was young," Ayame sighed to Mine. She nodded quickly. "Nevertheless, I do wonder what you two are talking about."

"The billboard!" Yuki hissed. "That awful billboard! Get me off it!"

"You mean the one with this picture?" Mine asked form behind the glass. She held up a little poster. "I was just about to stick this up."

"NOOO! DON'T!"

The poster was of the billboard, but smaller, and with more writing. There were even little speech bubbles from Yuki's and Kyo's mouths, promoting Ayame's shop.

"I'm afraid you two will have to leave. He shop doesn't open until 10am," Ayame said apologetically.

Mine nodded firmly then gave them a wave and put the posters down on the ground and walked out of sight.

Yuki and Kyo eyed the posters worriedly.

"Kyo-kun! Yuki-kun!"

They both turned to see Tohru waving out of her window frantically. She was in the taxi, Shigure right beside her.

"AHHH!" they both yelled, running to the taxi.

"I swear, if you did ANYTHING to her…" Kyo began furiously.

"Honda-san! You mustn't sit so close to him!" Yuki whispered to Tohru once he got to her window. "Who knows what he might…"

"YOU!" Kyo said, opening the door and getting in beside Shigure. "I'm watching you!"

Shigure smiled. "Of course you are. You didn't think I did something to Tohru, did you? The taxi-driver can prove my innocence."

"Eh?" said the taxi-driver.

"Let's just go…" Yuki said, getting in the front, seeing as Kyo had taken his seat. "We can come back later when the shop opens properl..."

"Oh my gosh!"

They all looked out the window. "Those are the guys from that billboard!" a girl squealed.

"Go," Yuki commanded the taxi-driver. "Go now. Fast."

"Can I have your autogra…"

"I've seen those guys befo…"

"Duuuude!"

"I heard…"

"Wow, are they like, celebrities?"

"Ugh, no… that orange haired guy was wearing a pink shirt… and SMILING…"

"Oh, please wait!"

"Where are they goi…"

Thankfully, the taxi driver sped up and drove away from the multiplying fan girls. Things wouldn't have been so bad had Shigure not yelled out his home address and promised that all the girls could get autographs from Kyo and Yuki as the car drove off.

"I hate you," Yuki said to Shigure.

"I'LL GET YOU!" screeched Kyo.

"Huh?" said Tohru and the taxi-driver.

A/N: Okay, weird ending, I know. But I can't end stories very well. Never mind. Be happy. And thanks for reading and reviewing this! Byee!