Me: [spinning in a swivel chair] Weeeeee! [Suddenly falls and hits head, out cold]

Willow: well it seems my sister's out of commission for a while, so

I'll just take over. She does not own this manga, enjoy.

Shuichi had been hyper for the past few days. Hiro didn't understand, but it seemed that he was happier than usual.

"Hey Shu, did something good happen with Mr. Yuki?" he asked one day during break.

Shuichi smiled, "You could say that." They were quiet again.

"Hiro, do you think it's possible for two men to have children?" Shuichi blurted out. Hiro stared at him.

"Shu.. you know that's not possible." Shuichi fiddled with his fingers nervously.

"W-well, let's just say, hypothetically, that I somehow got pregnant, would you still be my friend?"

Hiro sighed, "Of course I'd still be your friend, baka." Shuichi smiled up at him. "Besides, I really wouldn't be that surprised if you did, considering how girly you are.

"Hiro!" Shuichi yelled and lightly punched his best friend on the shoulder. "Thanks."

On his way home, Shuichi stopped at the park. He sat on a bench and sighed. This park is magic. It brought me to Yuki and it brought my children to me. He laid down on the bench and fell asleep. Hours later, Shuichi woke up to find darkness. Shit, how long have I been asleep? I better get home before Yuki gets angry. Shuichi started running home, but as always, he bumped into someone.

"Sorry." He said. He looked up to see a rather tall man, wearing a black hoodie, smiling down at him. A chill went up Shuichi's spine.

"It's alright; how about you treat me to dinner just to call it fair?" the man asked.

"No thanks." Shuichi replied as he tried to side step the creepy guy. Suddenly, he grabbed Shuichi by the arm and pulled him into an alley.

"Guess we'll just skip to dessert then." He leaned in for a kiss when, out of nowhere, another man pulled him off.

"I believe he said 'no.'" the mysterious man repeated. The assailant tried to overpower him, but mystery man knocked him out with one punch. He turned to Shuichi and smiled. He was wearing a hat and sunglasses, completely hiding his face.

"You can come out now." Shuichi was confused, then he heard some noise behind him. He turned to see a shorter man come out from behind a trash can. He was also wearing a hat and sunglasses.

"Thank god we found you in time. I don't think I would be able to live with any more of those memories." Shuichi became even more confused.

'Um… who are you two?" the duo stared at him, looked at each other, and turned back at him.

"Do you honestly not know who we are?" the shorter one asked. Shuichi shook his head. He sighed and stepped closer to Shuichi. He took off his hat and glasses and looked straight at Shuichi, whose eyes became saucers as he took in the person in front of him.

"Now, how about we talk more at home?" The taller one suggested.

Back at the apartment, Suki was still avoiding Sakura and Yuki was trying to figure out just what they were trying to hide. Geez, those brats are really starting to get on my last nerve. When the hell are they going to their own time? He sat at his desk, feeling a migraine come on. To top it all off, he was almost out of cigarettes, beer and he had writer's block.

"Oi, nii-chan, do you think Yuki's okay? He's been in there all day." Suki asked her brother, who was sitting on the couch, as she glanced at Yuki's office door.

"No." Sakura answered, absentmindedly. He closed his eyes and sighed. Damn, how am I going to talk to her? Maybe I should wait until we get back to our time. He sighed again and opened his eyes see his younger sister's face just a few inches from his. Sakura jumped back and tried not to shout.

"Suki, what the hell?" he nearly yelled.

She ignored him. "Nii-chan, are you okay? You seemed a little spaced out. Have you been getting enough sleep?"

Sakura glared at her, "Have you?" Damn it, why'd you have to say it like that, idiot.

"Wh-what?"

He sighed, "Suki, you should have told me."

Said person was panicking. How did he find out? She tried playing dumb. "I-I have no i-idea what you're talking about." Sakura's glare hardened.

"Damn it Suki, you know you can't lie to me, so I don't know why you're even trying."

"I-I think the washer stopped; I'll go check." She scrambled out into the hall. Sakura caught her by the wrist and didn't let go. Suki tried to pull free with no success.

"When did they come back?"

Suki let out a shaky breath and mumbled, "I don't know." She then broke down and started crying. Sakura let go of her wrist and stared at her numbly. Suddenly, a door hit a wall and Yuki came storming out of his office.

"Would you two brat keep it down!" Yuki yelled. Suki quickly got up and rubbed her eyes.

"We're sor-"

"You're 'sorry'? That's all you ever are. I don't know why the future me kept you and the other annoying brat around but I sure as hell won't make that mistake again!" Suki stared at him and started crying again.

"Y-you d-don't really m-mean that, r-right Yuki?"

"Of course I fucking mean it, you stupid brat! Why the hell wouldn't I?" Suki cried even harder. Sakura finally snapped out of his daze and glared at Yuki.

"What the hell? Why the fuck would you make her cry?" Yuki turned his wrath on him.

"And you. Who the fuck do you think you are! I'm sick and tired of-"

"Yuki!" Someone yelled from the door. They all turned to see Shuichi walk in with two men wearing sunglasses and hats.

"Suki!" One of them yelled. He took off his sunglasses and hat to reveal an older version of Shuichi. "Are you alright?"

"M-mama, what are you doing here?" Suki asked between sobs.

"Eiri and I came to take you and your brother home."

"P-papa?" She stammered as she turned to the other male. He also took off his hat and glasses only to reveal an older Yuki.

The older Shuichi stepped toward Suki. "It's okay now, please don't cry anymore." He reached out to her, but she flinched back. "Suki?"

Her eyes filled again. She ran to the guest room with older Shuichi on her tail.

"Suki!" he called again, but she had already slammed and locked the door. He knocked on the door.

"Suki? Please open the door, please." He begged, but all he heard were her muffled cries.

"Suki." He said one more time and sank to the floor. Yuki, future Yuki, Shuichi, and Sakura just stood there, staring at each other.

Future Yuki sighed and ran a hand through his golden hair. "Damn, what a mess of things."

Willow: hope you guys enjoyed the chapter. The idiot over there is still unconscious -_-'[turns to me, who is still unconscious on the bed, hugging my pillow pet]

Shu: you know, you look a lot like Aster.

Willow: well she is my little sister. Don't Yuki and Tatsuha look the same too?

Shu: well, yeah...

Willow: this was a pretty dramatic (angsty?) chapter, don't you think?

Shu: yeah, I wonder what future us will be like. I bet future Yuki will be even more amazing [gets a dreamy look on his face]

Willow: by the way, where is Yuki? [Both turn toward the bed to see Yuki, standing by the bed, drawing on my face.]

Shu: Yuki! Don't do that! She might wake up and write something bad.

Yuki: her story already sucks, how much worse can it get?

Shu: Willow, do something!

Willow: give me the marker [Yuki hands over the marker and Willow starts drawing on my face too]

Shu: that's not what I meant. O_e'

sigh till next time.