So... very last chapter.

Last one.

Story has ended.

done. Al final.

Finished.

All over.

I think, I'm gonna miss it. A lot.

But I have my own life to sort out, my own troubles and problems. There's the exams I have to pass, and I have to look good for leavers do (prom for any americans ;D ) and my so called 'friends' bailed me on the limo, so I have to find my own transport, and things like that...

Also, there's a guy I like... I've liked him since last September, and he's really funny, and I think he's cute, though in his words he's not 'the cream of the crop'. I'm not exactly the best looking either, so nyaa... I tend to over look 'looks' and focus on personality... but cos I'm tomboy, he see's me as 'one of the guys'. I'm tyring to change that, it's just hard to try and get the whole 'I LIKE YOU LOTS' message across.

So... sorry for the tangent, I was just... blagh....

So, enjoy, for the last time x


Three years on...

"I do."

I smiled as I completed my vows, and was told to kiss my husband.

I looked up into his warm gray eyes, and felt so complete because now, I was officially his. No loopholes, no interference, I'd gone all the way now.

He smiled back at me, cupping my cheek with one hand, and I lay my hand over his, he drew nearer to seal the deal with one sweet kiss.

He gently pressed his his lips to mine, entwining our fingers on our free hands, and when we broke away, a cheer erupted throughout the church.

"I love you." he whispered, pressing his forehead to mine, kissing my nose playfully.

"I love you too." I laughed pulling away gently and look into those warm eyes again. My haven.

I was a married woman now. Twenty years old, and married. No longer Saori Yasagawa, but Saori Morinozuka.

Yes, I'm married to Takashi Morinozuka.

He proposed after the Ouran fair, up on that balcony, overlooking the festivities, overlooked by the stars. I'd been sat on the rail, happy that everything had worked out so well, when he'd said he had something to ask me.

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"I don't think so yet... there's one more thing I want to ask you.

I turned to him and smiled softly, letting him brush his lips against mine, as he fumbled with the corner of his coat.

"Well..."

I looked at him, confused. He seemed extremely nervous... I'd never seen him like this before.

Slowly, he extracted something from his coat pocket, but I couldn't quite see what it was.

"Takashi...?" I started, intending to ask him what was wrong, but he hushed me by resting his finger on my lips. Then he started talking.

"Saori... my life has never, and could never be the same after I met you. You've made me happier, and you've helped me see what love is... I know we haven't been together long, but I love you more than life itself, and I don't know what I'd do without you by my side..."

He was looking me in the eyes throughout, and my breathe hitched as I realized what he was doing.

"I don't know what the future holds for us, but I know I want you with me every step of the way. I love you..."

He dropped to one knee, and I pressed my fingers to my mouth, too shocked to do anything else.

"Will you do me the honor of marrying me?"

He opened his hand, and showed me a small box. I reached out slowly and lifted the lid, seeing a small silver band with a tiny red jewel set in the center...

I just...I just didn't know what to say.

Of course, the majority of me wanted to jump on him, screaming YES YES YES!

But then there was that tiny niggling part of my brain reminding me that I was only sixteen, going on seventeen in a month... I was still at High School... but thinking about it... why not? I loved this man with all my heart, and I couldn't imagine life without him... so...

"Yes." I whispered, nodding my head slowly.

For a second, it didn't register with either of us that I'd actually agreed to become his wife, but after that second, his face split into a huge grin, he took the silver ring out of the box, and slipped it onto my ring finger on my left hand.

It shone brightly, and one happy tear slid down my face as he scooped me up into his arms, whispering sweet nothings that were quickly forgotten, but soon replaced by others.

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It was time for photo's, and for me to throw the bouquet, so once I had one with my bridesmaid, flower girl and the maid of honor, (them being Haruhi, Leah and Lisa), Takashi had his with his best man and groomsmen, Mitsukuni (yes, using grown up terms now)being the best man, with Kyouya and Tamaki as the groomsmen. Then we all got together for one as a family.

All our friends and family stood around, with us in the center. There was also one addition.

I'd always wanted my dad to walk me down the isle, but as he had died, my granddad stepped in. But I had to have my father at my wedding, so when everyone was getting ready for the picture, my mum and Craig had brought a tripod, and a picture of my dad when he was in a tux (one of just him from his wedding) and had put it next to me.

It made my day, it really did.

I then had to turn and toss the bouquet over my head, and laughed as the women tried to catch it. Two hands reached up and got it at the same time, and I couldn't help but laugh more as Haruhi and Lisa looked at it in shock.

Not to mention Kyouya and Tamaki's faces when they realized who had caught the flowers.

Of course, then there was the reception.

Takashi and I got into our own limo, after signing the register, and waiting for everyone else to get a head start.

"That was fun." he chuckled, sliding in after me.

"Too much fun." I sighed, resting my hands and my growing stomach.

Um... I am also pregnant. Three months gone, so the wedding had been a sort of rush to make sure I wasn't too big when I said 'I do'... we were planning to have it in another three months, but by that time, I'd have been balloon-a-fied.

"Are you okay Mrs. Morinozuka?" he asked, pulling me into him, urging me to rest my head on his shoulder.

"I am Mr. Morinozuka."

"It feels good to finally be able to call you my wife..." he mused, stroking my hair slowly, careful to avoid pulling it out of the intricate curls the twins had put it up in.

"Yeah..."

"You look beautiful."

"You'll have to thank the twins." I smiled. Yes, they designed the dress too.

It was a strapless dress, made of pure white satin, with a long tulle skirt that spread out a good few feet behind me. There was a thin black silk band around my waist, and surprisingly, it did not make me look larger, but made me seem thiner.

"I will." he said quietly, resting a hand gently on my stomach. He'd been in awe for the past month and a half since we found out I was pregnant. He loved the thought of being a dad.

"I think it's a girl." he smiled, kissing my forehead.

"Well, we'll have to see."

And... we will.