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...gee did you guess I'm a little crazy yet? I love to laugh and love to make others laugh. I hope this chapter makes you laugh at least one of these parts.

As the plane landed, Kuon dug through his backpack to get his hat and dunglasses. Kyoko clung to his right hand so he could only get his things out with his left hand. even while they were on the ground Kyoko didn't let go.

President had said that he made reservations for them at a five star hotel and a driver would be at the airport looking for them. President also said to keep a low profile at the moment.

Kuon looked back at his wife. Wife. He thought and smiled. In an odd way, Kyoko's stalker was the best thing that Kuon could wish for.

Kuon squeezed her hand lightly.

"Kyoko, we've stopped now. We need to go."

Kyoko nodded and unbuckled her belt before standing.

Moving up towards the front of the plane Kyoko felt Kuon slide his hand into hers. She blushed and wanted to take her hand back. 'It's fake.' she thought 'It's all for looks. He's getting me used to it. My wonderful sempai is teaching me how to act like a wife should!' Kyoko convinced herself. (A/N stupidstupidstupid Kyoko!)

Kyoko was glad to see Kanae at the front of the plane with Yashiro.

"Moko-san?" Kyoko ran up to the other woman and Kuon immediately missed the warmth of her hand. "Is something wrong? You look pale."

"The landing jostled her a bit," Yukhito said. "She'll be fine in a little while."

"How was your flight?" Kuon asked.

Yukhito forced a smiled and didn't answer. Kyoko was busy with Kanae and didn't notice their conversation.

"How about yours?" Yukhito asked.

"Entertaining." Kuon said. "Shall we go?"

They entered the airport and went to pick up their luggage.

As soon as they stepped out of the airport they saw 2 men holding a sign.

'Takadara's party.'

Was written on it.

Kuon sighed and walked up to the man.

"Mr and Mrs Tsuruga and Mr and Mrs Yashiro?" one man asked quietly. Kuon nodded. "Follow me please." the men led them to two limos.

Each man directed each couple to a different limo.

"Wait," Kyoko said, "We're not staying together?"

"Takadara's orders Mrs Tsuruga. You're supposed to be enjoying your honeymoon. You can't bring your friend on your honeymoon."

Kyoko was about to object when the door closed and she was alone, with Kuon, in the back of the limo.

Yukhito and Kanae slid into the limo and the door shut.

"Wait. Kyoko..."

"Is not going to your location, Mrs Yashiro." the man said shutting the door.

"Not going! What does president expect me to do for four days? Spend time with him?"

"Don't yell, he can't hear you through the door."

"But what are we supposed to do for the weekend? I don't even know you!"

"Considering you'll be living with me for the next three years, I think we should take the next few days to at least learn something about each..."

"Would you care to repeat that?" Kanae asked getting an evil-Kyoko likeness around her.

"Considering we'll be living in my house for the next..."

Kanae slid over to Yukhito and grabbed his shirt.

"I'm not living with you, you pervert!" she shouted. "Just because I am forced into a marriage with you doesn't mean I'm gonna sleep with you!"

"Kanae, would you stop yelling at me!" Yukhito successfully surprised Kanae by his tone of voice. He removed her hands and held them in his own. "That is not what I meant. Considering we are legally married, and you still have a stalker, it would be wise if you did not live alone. You are charged in my care, Kanae. I'm going to see to it that nothing bad happens to you while you're in my charge and so you will have the room next to mine as soon as we get back."

Yukhito's voice was firm. His eyes told Kanae that what he said ended the matter and she had no say in it.

Kanae was speechless. She had no idea Yukhito could actually be a leader, the way Ren walked all over him, it seemed all he could do was follow orders. Could she have been wrong about the man sitting in front of her?

Kanae looked at her hands which were resting between both of Yukhito's. She was happy she was an actor because she wanted to blush.

Really! She scoffed mentally. When did I turn in to Kyoko? I'm not going to blush when a man hold's my hands.

Kanae cleared her throat.

"Yashiro," she pulled on her hands lightly and Yukhito drew his hands away and adjusted his glasses.

"Yukhito." he corrected. "You have to call me by my given name. It makes as much sense for you to call me Yashiro as it does for you to call your father Katonomi."

Kanae scowled.

"I'll work on it." she said.

Kuon watched as Kyoko retreated to the other end of the limo. He sighed.

"Is something wrong?" he asked.

"No! No no of course not!" Kyoko laughed nervously. "Why would there be a problem? There's no problem. It looked comfortable over here,"

Kyoko was really a bad liar. She had probably just realized they were alone and her innocent self couldn't handle it.

"Really?" Kuon said smiling. He moved to where she was. He sat next to her and put his arm where her shoulders would rest on the seat. "You're right." he said. "Very comfortable over here."

Kyoko was in a corner trapped between Kuon and the wall. She froze in place, not moving a millimeter.

So close. So close. He's so close.

"Relax," Kyoko hear Kuon's voice. "I promised you I would teach you how to be a good wife. So here is a start: relax and lean against me."

"But, Ts- Hiz- I mean Kuon, that's not exactly appr..."

"Appropriate?" Kyoko nodded. "What's so bad about it?"

"We're not..."

"Married?"

Kyoko was going to nod, but remembered. How could she forget! She hadn't really thought about it since the plane landed.

Then everything clicked perfectly. I married father's son. Father's son is Kuon. Kuon is Ren! Aaaaaahhhhhhh!

While Kyoko's mind freaked out, the little demons were having a meeting in her brain.

Demon 1. "Order. Order! I call this meeting to order."

Demon 2, 3, 5 and 6. "Aaaaaaahhhhhhh!"

Demon 4. "How are we supposed to live forever with the man of light?"

Demon 1. "We need to build a defense! So far we have kept mommy from loving, but living with the king of light he may turn us into faerie angels again and she will love him!"

Demon 2. "We must not let that happen!"

suddenly light broke through the door causing the meeting to be adjourned until the little demons could be revived with Kyoko's anger.

Kuon smiled. Kyoko was blushing very deeply. He wondered what she was thinking.

"Relax, Kyoko." he said again. "Remember, I am here to protect you and if you don't make yourself comfortable around me, I cannot do my job. Will you help me protect you, Kyoko?" Kyoko nodded, determined to help him.

"How can I help?" she asked.

Kuon wanted to roll his eyes, but refrained.

"For starters you can relax. You're as stiff as a piece of metal."

To his surprise Kyoko stiffened more, but then she nodded and closed her eyes.

Relax. She thought. Must relax. Relax. I am a wife, I love my husband. My name is Hizuri Kyoko and I love my husband Kuon. All I want to do is spend time with him and be with him. Kyoko had to fight herself not to spit out the words thinking every moment of Shou.

Kuon saw her fighting herself. He wondered if he bother to help.

'She can't be any more jumpy than she is already.' he figured. 'I might as well.'

Kuon lifted his arm and rested it on her shoulders then pulled her close to him.

Kyoko was startled out of her character building by Kuon's touch. Her heart beat rapidly, like the time she rode a bike to get him on time to a job, but it felt different then that time. What was different?

Leaning against Kuon, Kyoko felt warm. Suddenly forgetting everything she relaxed and put her left arm around him, half hugging him.

Kuon smiled. Progress. He thought. ...I hope.

Kyoko took a deep breath. She wouldn't admit it if she was asked, but she loved how Kuon smelled. He wore come kind of Cologne, but it wasn't just that. It was him. She would be able to recognize it anywhere, just like she could recognize him.

To Kuon's light surprise the girl was soon sleeping. She smiled and caressed her arm and kissed her forehead.

"I may have you," he said softly. "But I want your heart."

While Kyoko was sleeping and Kuon was enjoying holding his bride, Yukhito and Kanae were sitting in awkward silence.

Very awkward silence.

Neither knew what to say to the other.

Yukhito was writing in that stupid notebook, as he always was. And Kanae had nothing to do.

"Do you like managing Tsuruga Ren?" Kanae asked thinking if she went another moment without conversation she would scream.

"He has a very... hectic schedule." Yukhito said after thinking a moment. "Every moment is precious. And now that he's taking four days off I have to move everything around." he said beginning to write again.

"Is that what you've been doing this whole time?" Kanae asked irritably.

"Yes. Why?"

"You're supposed to be on vacation." Kanae said. "You're supposed to be focusing on me. Not Tsuruga's schedule." she snorted and crossed her arms looking out the window.

Yukhito had no response. He just sat gaping at the woman next to him for a while. A couple times he tried to speak, but didn't know what to say.

Finally he found his voice.

"Forgive me," Yukhito said closing the book quietly. "I was under the impression you did not me to focus on you." he said putting his arm around her shoulders.

"Get away from me!"

"Ai!" Yukhito slid away from her quickly and held his side. "What on earth is wrong with you?" he asked rubbing his poor ribs which had been punched by Kanae. "Stop being schizophrenic."

"Me being schizophrenic? What about you? First you say it would be horrible for someone to be married to me, then you make a move on me! And you say I'm schizophrenic."

"When did I say it would be horrible to be married to you?" Yukhito asked still nursing his bruised rib.

"In the plane. You said this all could be worse and you could love me. It's the same thing as saying it's horrible to be married to me."

"That's not what I said."

"It's what you meant."

"No. It's not."

"What else could it mean?"

"Stop it." Yukhito breathed deeply and sat up straight. "I said that at the time because you seem to agitated about this whole ordeal. I meant you could be married to someone you don't love, but who loves you very much, or lusts for you. Either way it's worse than ending up with me, so get over it."

Kanae was once again surprised by the man. He was right. The president could have gotten a guy much worse than Yashiro. Yukhito. Kanae corrected. His name is Yukhito.

"I'm sorry." Kanae said.

"For hitting me or for leading me on?"

"I never 'led you on'!" Kanae sat horrified.

"You did so!" Yukhito objected.

"Did not."

"Did too."

"Did not."

"Did too."

"Did not." Kanae stuck out her tongue. "You did too." Yukhito glared leaning closer to her.

"Did not." Kanae said inching closer, daring him to back away.

Yukhito took the challenge and leaned closer and glared in her eyes.

"You," he said. "did" he glared. "too."

Anyone seeing their fight would think they were both being very childish...

Kanae never noticed his eyes were beautifully brown. They were always covered by his glasses. Her face softened as she studied them carefully.

Someone cleared their throat and the couple looked over to see the limo had stopped and door had been opened.

"Mr and Mrs Yashiro, we're at the hotel."

Kanae's eyes widened realizing the intimate position they were in.

No! He must think Yukhito and I...

Yukhito pulled away and grabbed his notebook and got out. He reached his hand in the limo.

"Coming?" he smiled.

Kanae couldn't hide the blush creeping to her face. She glared at the man, but put on her acting face as soon as she got out.

Yukhito smiled and leaned down. He whispered low enough for his sentence to be a whisper, but loud enough for the man to hear.

"Don't worry. I don't think he saw anything."

Kanae never wished pain to forever haunt a person, but she wished that on Yukhito right now with all her might, but unknown to her, not all her heart.

The man opened the door and carefully looked inside. Who knew the couple were married, they were also rather young so who knew what they were doing on the hour car ride in the back of a limo. "Mr and Mrs..." What he saw made him smile. He couldn't help it.

The woman was fast asleep in her husband's embrace and his head resting on hers.

Suddenly the man's eyes opened.

"We're here, sir." the chauffeur whispered. Kuon nodded and looked at Kyoko. He did not want to wake her, but he couldn't carry her out of the car.

"Kyoko," Kuon rubbed her shoulder. "Kyoko, you need to get up."

Kyoko's eyes opened and she looked around. Where was she? She felt so warm.

I wonder if Kuon put a blanket... Kyoko looked up into the face of Kuon and she froze. She fell asleep on him.

"Daaaaa eeeeeeeeeeeee!" Kyoko somehow moved from one end of the limo to the other and successfully hit her head trying to get out of the limo.

The chauffeur looked at Kuon who only smiled and shook his head.

"Newly married I assume?" he asked.

Kuon nodded.

"Don't worry, sir. My wife when we were first married was very shy during the day, but I found that wasn't the case at night. I'll have the boy take your bags inside."

Kuon blushed. He had learned to control it, well, he thought he had. But the idea of Kyoko being a different person when the sun went down made him shiver.

Impossible. He thought. I'll be lucky if I get to sleep in the same bed as her.

As they walked to their room Kyoko did not look at Kuon. He told her to stop apologizing, but every time she saw him she thought of how she fell asleep and fell on the ground to apologize. So she stopped looking at him.

Kyoko walked into the room and looked around.

"I call the right side." she said happily. Kuon walked in. Kyoko shivered at Kuon's gentlemanly smile. Why was he smiling like that at a time like this?

I'm so unlucky. Kuon thought staring at the two twin beds adjacent from each other. But I can change my luck myself.

As soon and Yukhito and Kanae walked in their room they both thought the same thing:

I am a very unlucky person.

Kuon (I imagine) is wearing Axe pulse. I love that smell. My friend wears it. :) lol ... Although he practically bathes himself in it which means when you meet him some time after he's showered make sure you bring a supply of oxygen with you or you'll gag. Lol.

I'm sure you're sick of hearing about my brother now so (yes my brother is my friend) here's another note:

I had to add the little demon meeting. Not sure if there will be any in the future though.

personally I think Kanae got a little out of character in this chapter, but I don't know how to fix it so I'm just posting it. I wish I would give you my best but I should have thought about that before posting the first chapter. Putting chapter up is addicting. :)

Now I wonder what will happen, after all they have four days all to themselves... heh heh heh. I hope you enjoyed!

Arigato, multumesc, danke, gracias and anksthay to anybody that actually read the notes above lol. XD I know I tend to skip them, not always but sometimes.