Author's Note: Hey guys. I decided to update this story with this crappy ending. Hope you like it.

"Please meet me at the school gate."

You asked me to meet you at the school gate. For the first time after that incident you wanted to talk to me. I thought it was my chance to clear myself but I was wrong.

"This is Mayu. She had something to tell you. So, see you later onii-san."

I just stared at your retreating form, full of disbelief. I can see why you want to see me it's not because you want to talk to me. You want to set me up to your friend. I can't believe I could be so stupid believing that you want to hear my explanation. I just stared at the girl in front of me not hearing what she is saying. All I can hear is pure silence in my head as if time stopped but only affecting me. I can guess what she is saying just by looking at her face, how red her cheeks are and she fidgets under my gaze. There is no denying it, you set me up.

"I'm sorry," I manage to find my voice. "I need to think this over."

I don't know how she understood that but I don't care. I need time to think these over. I still can't grasp the idea that you hate me that much that you want me out of your life. Is that why you set me up with your friend? When I have a girlfriend you can finally be free from me? I can't accept it.

The next day I confronted Mayu and told her what I really feel and can't accept her feelings. After that I look around to find you. I want to clear up the misunderstanding between us. Then I saw you standing under a tree. Are you crying or is just my imagination? As I draw closer I can hear your soft sobs and sniffles. You are crying but why? Did 'that' guy hurt you? We're you bullied or something? With haste I approach you but still keeping my distance.

"Why are you crying?" my voice sounded monotone trying to hide the anger. "Did 'that' guy hurt you?"

You shook your head, no. It seems like you don't want to speak to me but I won't let this chance slip.

"Then why are you crying?" I tried to ask again.

"Aren't you suppose to be with your new girlfriend?" I can barely hear your voice.

I look at you with confusion. What are you talking about? Then it clicked to me. You are talking Mayu. I guess she told you that I have considered her confession.

"You should go to her and celebrate or something," I can hear a hint of hurt in your voice.

Are you jealous? Please tell me you are jealous. I smiled trying to believe my intuition.

"Is that the reason why you are crying?" I asked in a soft voice as if I don't want you to hear. Instantly your head snap to my direction.

"You are being an idiot. What made you-" you didn't finish your word as you looked at me in the eyes. "Onii-san?"

"Tell me why are you crying Rin?" I know that I looked hopeful but somehow I hope you will say what I want to hear. You diverted your eyes, not looking at me.

"I don't want to call you onii-san anymore," you whispered with a hoarse voice trying to stop your tears.

"Then just call me by my name," I reasoned. Please, let this be what I want.

"No, that's not what I meant," this time you are mustering every courage you have to say it. "I don't want to be your sister anymore."

"Tell me frankly Rin," I can barely breathe in anticipation. Is this it?

"I don't want to be your sister so that I can marry you, start a family then have children," this time you dare to look at me with your eyes. "But I can't. I'm your sister but I love you and I envy every girl that confessed to you. But I want to marry you."

I can see tears streaming down from your eyes. I just smiled at your confession. Not holding myself anymore I hugged you.

"But I can't, your my brother and I'm your sister," you keep repeating. "Your sister, my brother. Your sister, my bro-"

I kissed you to stop your mantra and looked at your surprise look. I smiled at you and gave a peck on your lips.

"Then I won't be your brother anymore and marry you," I hug you tighter. "After all you are not my sister in the first place."

You look at me in confusion. Of course you forgot but I'm not in the mood to explain right now. The explanation comes later. I kissed you again and inhale your scent. This is what it's supposes to be.

Flashback

"Get away from me Inuyasha," I growled at my four years old brother. Since I'm five and older than him I can do what I want. "I'm not letting you touch my toy."

"I want to play with it too," Inuyasha whined. "I'll tell mother."

"Tell her I don't care," I huff in annoyance.

"Are you fighting again?" our teacher scolded us. "Your mother will be here a few minutes from now."

After a few minutes mother arrived but she's not alone. She's holding a little girl, a little girl with sad eyes.

"This is Rin, she will be staying with us from now on," mother explained after we arrive home. "Treat her as your sister."

Days passed and without me knowing it I develop a feeling that exceed of a brother. I want you for myself, I don't want to share you with anyone. One afternoon I woke from a nap and look at you sleeping beside me since I kicked Inuyasha off the bed the reason he keep trashing around. At that moment I decided that your mine. I walked towards my mother who is still cleaning the mess we three made.

"Mother," I called her attention. She turned to look at me.

"What is it Sesshomaru?" she asked as she kneeled to my level. "Are you hungry?"

"I want to marry Rin," I said with all seriousness I could muster. My mother was stunt for a while then she smiled at me and hold my shoulder.

"But you can't marry her now," mother reasoned. "You are still five and Rin is still three. You have to wait a bit."

"Then I'll marry her when we're older," I decided.

"Then you better ask her yourself if she wants to marry you," mother suggested. "Oh speak of the timing she's awake."

I turned to see you walking towards us. I grab your hand and stare at you.

"Rin, I want you to marry me when we get older," it sounded like a command but I don't want to hear a no.

You look at me as if digesting what I just said. Then you smiled and nodded.

"Okay, Rin will marry you."

Flashback end

This is how it's supposed to end. My long forgotten proposal.

Author's Note: Here you have it. Hope you like it. This might be my last story. So see you guys.