This additional chapter comes after running into a couple of comments shared by two readers. Psychogoth wondered if Misaki would ever leave Usami for a "normal life", and Yamasasha made the point that the story did not seem complete because Misaki did not come to any decision of his own about the "family" factor. I say thank you for the input! It really helps! I hope this chapter brings more closure to the question that has been on Usami's heart.

Beneath the stars a few nights later, Usami and Misaki lied on top of a blanket outside on Usami's patio. The two had enjoyed a nice dinner and decided to spend some time together outside. Usami pointed out several constellations and shared about them.

The two continued to talk about anything and everything.

Then, it got quiet. After half a minute, Usami spoke. "Misaki? You know I love you."

Misaki stiffened up a bit and felt his heart beating more clearly. "I know, Usagi-san."

"I'm glad we are talking right now. Can we have a heart-to-heart?"

Misaki didn't respond right away. He was a little worried about what the older man could possibly bring up. "S-sure."

"Well, like I said, I really love you, Misaki. And I know you love me, although you aren't so vocal about it. But . . . I would really like to talk about the future."

The future! The future! Misaki's heart was beating stronger now. Oh, no. Not again. He just asked me about where I see my life somewhere down the road. The teen was starting to feel nervous. "Like what, Usagi-san?"

Usami placed his arms up and folded them to rest behind his head. "I know this is going to come out rather abruptly, but I'd prefer to be straightforward. I asked you a few nights ago about what you wanted for your life, and I even asked you if you had plans for a family. Can we talk about this?" He turned his head to look over at the college student.

Misaki was grateful Usami could not see the redness swallowing his face. Instead, he swallowed sharply and kept his eyes focused on the stars above him, willing to keep composure and not look back at the man. In truth, he was very afraid of having this conversation, mainly because his feelings for Usami had always been frightening; he was in denial for the longest time, then he had started to accept it although he still was having a hard time vocalizing it. One thing he had come to recently admit to himself was that he loved Usami Akihiko, that was certain. He folded his hands over his chest and nervously played with his fingers. He cleared his throat and mumbled, "Sure."

The older man continued. "Misaki, do you see me in your future?"

Misaki's heart dropped even lower so that it felt like it hit his spine. This question was so clear, so direct, so simple that it should receive either a yes or a no response. But to Misaki, it was not a question to answer easily; it meant that he would have to swallow all pride and be vulnerable. And he hated being vulnerable. Usami was no stranger to him; the two of them had been through so much together ever since they met. The older man deserved to have college student speak openly and honestly with him. Oh man, here I go. Brace yourself, Misaki told himself. The teen's voice came out squeaky initially, but he cleared his throat and attempted to speak with more confidence. "Y-yes, Usagi-san. You are in it."

Usami closed his eyes and let out an inaudible sigh of relief and peace. He needed to hear this from the teen. He had feared that Misaki would leave him one day for a "normal life." However, he wanted Misaki to be very clear. "Do you mean –?"

"I want to keep our relationship, Usagi-san. I hope to . . . always have you." Misaki was embarrassed, but he knew he had to get it out there for Usami's reassurance. Again, Misaki started to fidget with his fingers.

Usami reached over to interrupt Misaki's fidgeting, and he instead pulled on one hand and held it in his. "You will always have me, Misaki, because I love you." He pulled Misaki's hands to his lips where a tender kiss was placed on the teen's shaking fingers.

"Do you want a family someday, Misaki?"

Misaki sighed and pressed forward with his openness. "Usagi-san, I really like kids, and I love my nephew. I can . . . kind of see little critters in my life. But I know you aren't so fond of them. And if you didn't want any, then, it would, um . . . it would be okay not to have any. I don't want to put you in a situation where you had to deal with those kinds of pressures."

The writer smiled and let out a laugh. "I was telling myself just the opposite. I could not really see little brats in my life, but I told myself that if my Misaki wanted kids, I think I can survive if we adopted one. And I mean, one. Start off small, and maybe see how things go." He reached over and pulled Misaki closer, so that Misaki's head was resting on Usami's chest. He gently twirled a lock of Misaki's hair around his finger and bent his face down to kiss the boy's forehead.

Misaki let out a sigh. This conversation was not so bad once he got over his fear to speak his heart. He closed his eyes and smiled to himself. He loved his Usagi-san, and he couldn't help but feel a thrill knowing the two were making plans for a future together. It felt good talking about it and just voicing the possibilities. Misaki knew it was not going to be that easy, as their relationship was bound to come across endless obstacles. However, he resolved to face those challenges with Usami when the time would come.

Suddenly, Usami turned on his side so that he was facing the boy, and their bodies were touching. He kissed Misaki's nose and said gently, "But in the meantime, let it be just the two of us. I want you to be my life's main focus right now, and I will not be able to enjoy my time with you . . . or our sex life for that matter," he winked at Misaki, " . . . if a little brat is going to compete for attention." The teen's face turned a few shades of red, and Usami's hands pulled Misaki's face closer as he kissed those babyish lips softly. He slowly started to lie on his back, and he pulled the boy with him so that Misaki was on top. He kissed Misaki and breathed, "Just . . ." [kiss] ". . . the. . ." [kiss] ". . . two of us" [kiss, kiss].

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Thank you to all the reviewers who read the first chapter and shared with me. One reader even asked to see more of this story. When I get feedback from you, it helps me to see what I can do to improve the story and make it more complete for you. So, again, thank you to all who shared! I hope this final chapter made you smile. :)