It's been a while, yes?

I know I said I'd continue this story but…I just haven't been motivated to write anything, And it's starting to piss me off because I just remembered about this story, like, last week.

I've been so stressed out by everything I just…..I really don't know, Broski.

Whatever, updating may be slow from here on out and I really want more people to review. That way I remember to write more and I don't forget.

And thank you to all the people who have been reviewing, you guys mean the world to me.

On a slightly lighter note, I'll probably be changing my FF.N penname to my Deviantart account name, FroggySenpai. So don't get confused.

Love you.

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"Oya, Little one, you remember your beloved Master, yes?" The pineapple man spoke from the other side of the couch as his 'Little one' coloured in a book he found lying around.

"Of course I remember," Fran said, not looking up from his book. "I couldn't ever forget a smell like that…..Pineapples?"

A tick formed on Mukuro's forehead. "Now, now, Little one, Who smells of pineapples?"

"You do, You're not tricking me with that voodoo witchdoctor magical thing you do,"

Squalo and Bel covered their mouths to prevent themselves from laughing louder. "Shishi, Froggy, You don't want to be saying that," Bel walked up slinging an arm around Fran's small shoulders, sitting next to the teal-haired illusionist.

"Seeeenpaaaaai," Fran droned, "Get off, you're fat," Though he made no effort to move his Senpai.

"Oya, Little one, show some respect," Mukuro smiled darkly, his blue pineapple bobbing up and down as he spoke.

Not that Fran had noticed, he had gone back to his colouring book.

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"Ah, Thank you, Lussuria for that wonderful meal". Mukuro smiled again, placing his napkin on his plate.

"You're quite welcome, After all, you'll be looking after my dear Franny," Lussuria touched his palm to his cheek, sighing deeply, "Although I'll miss him, I know he'll be in good hands".

"Luuuuus, you make it sound like I'm a puppy…" Fran said distantly, walking up to his room.

"Oh dear, I do hope Franny will be alright,"

"Luss," Squalo piped up, "Fran's not going at least for another six months, stop over dramatizing everything, this feels like we're in an episode of 'days of our lives'" He huffed standing from his seat. "Rokudo, It has been lovely talking to you but shouldn't you be getting back to Chrome?" he smirked.

"Kufufu, yes, you are quite right, I must be getting back to dear Nagi-chan," Mukuro turned to take his leave, before calling, "I'll be back, little one,"

"Go die in a ditch, pineapple breath" came the barely audible reply from upstairs.

Lussuria smiled girlishly, "Ohoho, I see he likes you already~"

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"Fran honey, it's time for school," Lussuria cooed, carrying a basket of laundry into the child's room.

"I don't wanna go, I don't want to do this dumb play…" Fran mumbled burying his face in his fluffy pillow.

"Oh but you have to, your wonderful performance is on tomorrow night~" Lussuria smiled, holding up a note he had found in Bel's schoolbag while searching for the source of a mysterious smell. Turns out Bel was hoarding rotting food in there.

Fran groaned, tossing his alarm clock at the Gaylord.

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"Kufufu, Little One, Are you okay?" Mukuro asked holding out a video camera, the evil pineapple-headed man intended to film the entire show.

Fran nodded slowly, the light blue dress he had to wear for the play was starting to itch. "I don't like wearing this….I look like Lussuria…"

"Kufufu, yes you do," Mukuro agreed, waving for Belphegor to join the shot.

"Bel, do you have anything to say?"

"Yes, Are you crazy?" Bel puffed out his chest, proud of the green frog jumpsuit he was wearing. "Me and Froggy are getting married," He stated, slinging an arm around Fran's neck.

"Fufu, When did you decide that? Prince Charming," Mukuro smiled behind the camera.

"Just now," Bel looked at his green-haired counterpart, giving him a big playful kiss. "We will get married, and I will become king. Froggy can be my Froggy Princess, because he is one.."

Fran blushed a little… "Don't I get to have a say?" The teal haired boy rubbed his mouth with his hand.

"Oi, You two, the show is starting soon, get backstage already," Squalo half-yelled at the two children; Also hitting Mukuro over the head with his prosthetic hand; since swords weren't allowed at schools….Apparently.

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After an almost exciting performance by the primary school kids, they started flooding back to their proud parents, friends and family, Lussuria sighed in his seat, "How wonderful, They was so romantic".

"Really now, Glad I fell asleep then," Squalo grunted from his seat beside Mukuro.

"Fufufu, yes, how wonderful indeed," Mukuro laughed silently to himself, just thinking of all the things he could now do with the footage he had taken was getting him giddy.

He snooped backstage to where Bel and Fran were still getting changed and washing off any make-up.

"Hey, you two~" he sung, "Hey….Little one.."

"Yes?" Fran looked up from his spot of the floor.

"There is a bitemark on your forehead…" Mukuro switched the camera back on.

"I know, I bit myself…."

Mukuro looked to Bel, who shrugged. "H-how?"

Fran looked back down to tie up his shoes, "I stood on a chair.."

Bel looked to Mukuro and giggled.

WOOOOW super short chapter. I JUST CAN'T SEEM TO BE ABLE TO WRITE ANYTHING. I ONLY DECIDED TO FINISH OFF THIS CHAPTER BECAUSE I HAVE 26 REVIEWS. So yeah.

Please review. There is only one more chapter to go.

I will try to upload it sometime next week if you guys review.

I expect to have all up 30 reviews so get typin'.