Disclaimer: I do not own Hana Yori Dango, thoguh for Christmas I'm getting the dvds :D lol

A/N: I know I said I would have two new chapters up before Christmas but I've due to a last minute family Christmas party tomorrow i probably wont have a new chapter up until on or after Christmas morning]: .Also I would greatly appreciate any ideas what so ever that you think would fit the story. I think the story may be coming to an end soon, although I still have to write the story to fit the ending I have floating around in my head properly so there will still be a few more new chapters coming soon.

Chapter 5: Reunion Pt.2

"May i have this dance Yuki-chan?" he asked as he held out his hand.

Yuki noticed as Tsukushi began to move forward, though before she could lunge towards him Yuki reached her hand out to touch his. She felt a shock run threw her body as they touched, but ignored it. As they walked to the dance floor she glanced back at her friends who were staring at them with a concerned look on their faces.

"Nishikado-san". she whispered as she slightly bowed, trying to regain her calm.

"You look beautiful Yuki." he told her as he placed a hand on her waist while the music began to play in the background and they began to dance.

"Thank you Nishikado-san." She said looking up at him trying not to forget the last three years and the reason why she was here now. He always had that effect on her. He could make her so angry that she could hit something, but just a glance towards his direction she would forget everything. Forget why in the world she was mad in the first place, god how she now hated the affect he had on her.

"Yuki-chan why did you leave?" he asked his voice a little strained. Me why did you leave me he wanted to say but couldn't.

His question had taken her a by surprise though she was already expecting it. She knew he wouldn't care much and had probably never really noticed she that she was gone. She swallowed a little as she tried to even out her voice.

"It was time for a change Nishikado-san. I had an opportunity at a new start and i took it." She was a little surprised at how cold her voice came out.

"Why didn't you tell me that you were leaving?" he said as he pulled her closer by his side.

"Because it didn't matter Nishikado-san. We weren't anything but friends, barely even that remember?" She asked as she looked up him.

As he looked down into her eyes he noticed something in her had changed. This was not the same Yuki he had once known. Now she was different inside and out. There was something about her that challenged him, that made him want to know more.

How could he have thought that she would be the same. Especially after three long years had gone by with out him seeing her. He took a breath as he looked at her, a breath that seemed like he had been missing since she had left. Finally Yuki was back, his Yuki. Finally his air had come back to him.

"Thats not true Yuki-chan we were friends. We would talk everyday." He remembered the long talks they had before. How she would constantly call or leave him text messages. How the hell could he have been so idiotic not to realize the love he had for her.

"Of course when you needed my advice on choosing a gift for one of your girlfriends." She told him bitterly. "Or when Akira was to busy and you had no one else to go to. Other than that you hardly spoke to me."

No matter how much he wanted to deny it she was right and he knew it. He still couldn't believe how stupid he was to let her go. How could he have not realized how much he loved her before she left? She had left him hallow, miserable and incomplete. He surprised at how he managed to live this long after he realized he was in love with her and she was already gone. Taking into account all the druken nights, faceless woman and bar fights he had gotten into. He realized how much damage his idiocy had caused her by the tone in her voice, and thought to himself where in the world he would begin getting her back.

He watched as he saw his fiance dance with the Nishikado Soujiro. He didn't know the man personally but he had learned much about him through his company and his business contacts. He was heir to the Nishikado fortune and would soon be taking over his fathers place as head of the company. He also knew that the Nishikado Soujiro was rumored to be one of Japan's most notorious playboys up until three years ago when he mysteriously quit the lifestyle.

No one was sure as to why that had happened, he thought as he watched the man dance with his fiance. He was talking to one of his fathers associates as he watched them on the dance floor. Ichiro couldn't wait to finish up this conversation to get back to his beautiful fiance. He wanted nothing more than to take her away from here so they could be hadn't had a single moment alone since stepping foot in Japan due all the arrangements taking place for their upcoming wedding.

He knew that tonight wasn't any different, as he had to entertain his fathers clients. Though he longed to by Yuki's side. She was all he could think about as he stood there talking to the man before him. As he glanced towards the couple on the dance floor once again, Ichiro couldn't help but feel slightly bothered, As he saw the fire of passion in Nishikado Soujiro's eyes as he looked down at his fiance. He also noticed how stiff and uncomfortable Yuki looked dancing in the mans arms.

Ichiro quickly excused himself as he walked over to the dance floor twoards his fiance and the man with his arm around her waist.

"May I cut in." he asked as politely as possible, wanting to separate Yuki from this man as far as he could. He could sense the anger coming from the man next to him, and he could also sense the relief coming from his fiance.

"Ichiro." Yuki said as she looked up at her fiance. "Of course you can." Yuki said as she pulled away from Soujiro who wouldn't let go of her hand. She could sense anger coming from Soujiro and tried to think of why he was so angry.

"Ichiro-kun, this is Nishikado Soujiro a friend of Domyouji-san. Nishikado-san this is Mishima Ichiro my fiance." Yuki said as she smiled up at her fiance. Without saying another word Soujiro let go of her hand and stalked off towards the bar.

"Yuki-chan are you OK?" Ichiro asked. "I saw from across the room you looked a little nervous." He told her while he held her tightly.

Yuki didn't know what to reply she thought as she looked up at Ichiro who was waiting for her to reply.

"Im fine Ichiro-kun, Im just a little tired." She lied as she didn't know what else to say. Yuki had an extremly horrible and guilty feeling in the pit of her stomach for lieing to him, but she didn't know what else to tell him. Especially putting into consideration this was the man who had been there for her when she needed someone the most.

He gave her the comfort and security she needed to feel in her life more than anything else in the world, but she knew her heart still belonged to Soujiro. She also knew that keeping that part of her past from Ichiro was wrong but at that moment Soujiro was the last thing she wanted to think about. He was the reason she fled and the person she wanted to forget most. Though looking back at it now, she realized it had all been in vain.

She looked at him now standing at the bar, and realized that even though she had not seen him in the last three years her love for him had grown stronger. She swallowed as a lump arose in her throat and looked back up at the man holding her. Ichiro loved her more than she could have ever asked for, and he didn't deserve her doubts she thought as she placed her hand in his as the song began to end and they walked over to Tsukushi and the remaining F3.

A/N: Thank you to everyone who was read and reviewed my story. I am greatful to have people who like it so much :D. I would also like to wish each and everyone of you a very MERRY CHRISTMAS and HAPPY HOLIDAYS from the bottom of my heart :D ; I hope you each get your hearts desire :D