Oi! It's Mela again! *waves vigorously*
Since RokugatsuShichi is still very grounded, Mela is here to save the day!
But enough about that!
Wanna read about the next morning, and Hikari's reaction? Go ahead!
Wanna read about Hikari's dream about their future children! Go ahead!
Wanna stop reading my ramblings and start reading? GO AHEAD! Enjoy, nyan~3!
Things you should know before reading: Special A: Jougai Rantou means 'Special A: Street Fight'. This fanfic is called Special A: Tatakai Tsudzukeru, which means 'Special A: Fight Continue'.
Disclaimer: I do not own Special A or any of the characters. I DO own my personality.
Mela's disclaimer: I do not own this fanfic. This is RokugatsuShichi's fanfic. I am merely typing it for her, nyan~3!
Sunlight filtered through the blinds. Hikari sleepily rubbed her eyes and sat up.
"What?" Hikari blinked a few time to make sure she was awake. Sheets were flung across the room. Feathers from pillows littered the floor. Buttons ripped from a shredded nightshirt scattered the floor. Hikari started to get out of the bed, but something held her back. And that something was Takishima Kei.
Last night's events reeled through her mind like a movie. With every moan, Hikari whimpered. Every 'Kei-sama' she drawled out stabbed Hikari's pride. It was as if she turned into another side of Hikari. And even more alarming, Hikari liked it. Even more, she craved it. Kei's touch, Kei's husky voice, Kei's...EVERYTHING.
"So I did 'that' with Kei…," Hikari said out loud. She closed her eyes and warmly welcomed the memories with a smile.
"I'm married, and I had 'that' with Kei…" Hikari said a bit louder. Kei shifted. Hikari's mind snapped into reality.
"EH?!" Hikari screamed, shooting up from the bed. Kei opened his eyes, alarmed at the sight of what seemed like Hikari having a meltdown.
"Hika-" Kei tried to calm Hikari down, but Hikari flung open the door and ran outside. Kei quickly put on a robe and pursuited her. She was already 50 meters away down the beach. Kei sighed and continued chasing her.
"Hikari! Come back!" Kei shouted after her.
"No!" Hikari shouted back. At that precise moment, Hikari began climbing a palm tree. Kei stopped at the base of the palm tree and looked up at Hikari, still in the provocative maid outfit.
"That's dangerous!" he screamed in panic.
"You're dangerous!" Hikari shouted back. Kei sighed and ran his fingers through his tousled blond bed hair, trying to figure out a way to get her down. Maybe the facts would.
"If I remember correctly, as I always do, you were the one who seduced me," Kei reminded her.
"I was drunk! You took advantage of that!" Hikari retorted, knowing she was in fact the one who did seduce him.
"You turned sober quickly! You could've told me to stop!" Kei shouted up to her.
"True, but I was already lusty!" Hikari shouted down to him. A small memory of her dream floated through her mind, and she paused for a moment. Then slowly she began climbing down.
"Did I get pregnant last night?" she asked Kei blankly. Kei fidgeted. He should've thought about the consequences of last night's fun.
"Not...right now," Kei said a bit sheepishly, getting a bit out of character.
"Well, if I did, we're going to have triplets, okay?" Kei stared at Hikari in disbelief. Triplets?!
"Hey hey, calm down Hikari," Kei said uncertainly. But Hikari was already pumped up and on fire.
"Two will be boys, and one will be a girl! Their name will be Ryo, Takeshi, and Mei, in that exact order! One will look like me, another will look like you, and one will look like both of us!" Hikari yelled, in complete ecstasy. Kei sweated. She was getting too far ahead of her self.
"Hikari, it's unlikely you will have triplets in your first pregnancy…" Kei told her. Hikari shook her head.
"I know it, I believe in it! It will happen, because I had a dream about it!" Hikari screamed in delight, laughing maniacally. Kei swallowed. Hikari was becoming scary.
Only one thing to do.
"The girl has to look exactly like you," Kei said flatly.
"One of the boys will look like you," Hikari flatly said back. She gave a sunny grin.
December 21
Hikari gasped, sweat covering her body. Kei panted beside her. They collapsed on the bed, out of breath, holding on to each other. In order to return to the real world, they have been doing chaste contests.
"I am...never doing...a breath-holding contest with you... again," Hikari wheezed.
"Miss Two," Kei coughed.
"Shut up," Hikari grumbled.
On the way home...
"I miss the island," Hikari said sadly as she looked out the window. Kei wrapped his arms around her waist, kissing her neck.
"Me too, my beloved Hikari," Kei replied. Sure, they were on the island for a month, but Hikari still managed to convince Kei not to have 'that' with her. Kei thought about what they did. Hikari allowed him to kiss her body all over for the most part, and she also challenged him to sexy kissing contests. Hikari had no problem sleeping together in the same bed. They had lots of fun, truth be told, even if it wasn't exactly 'that'.
December 22
Hikari yawned, stretching her arms and arching her back. Since they haven't gone house-hunting, they were temporarily staying at the Moonlight Hotel. Hikari looked outside the window, where dawn was coloring the sky with pastel reds, pinks, and yellows.
"I want to see Akira," Hikari decided. She scrawled out a note for Kei when he woke up, got dressed, and slipped out the door silently. She put on her ballet flats and made her way to the elevator.
"Kei likes to sleep in," Hikari said to herself, "so I'll be gone just for an hour or so."
As soon as Hikari entered the lobby, she saw a stampede of reporters and journalists outside the hotel, occasionally flashing pictures.
'Oh well. It can't be helped,' Hikari thought as she opened the door. A swarm of microphones wer shoved in her face as questions bombarded Hikari:
"Is it true you and Takishima Kei are married?"
"How long did it take you to grow out your hair?"
"Hikari-san, tell us what you think of gay marriage!"
"Did you know girls all over Japan selected you as Role Model of the Year?"
"Hikari-san! Tell us how you captured Takishima Kei!"
'Woah,' Hikari thought, 'I didn't know I was such a big deal!' Hikari cleared her throat.
"Yes, it it true that we are married. It took me four years to grow out my hair to this length; before it was shoulder length. About gay marriage...as long as marriage is about love, sex doesn't matter, right? I did not know I was selected as Role Model of the Year, and I don't know how I received such a high award. I don't think I should be Role Model of the Year. And I didn't capture Takishima Kei, he has been in love with me for ten years, and I finally realized my true feelings a while back and loved him back, even though we were rivals." Hikari ran out of breath, but the microphones were still shoved in her face.
"This is Hirano Motoki, interviewing Hanazono Hikari! I mean, excuse me, TAKISHIMA Hikari! I am here with the top five most asked personal questions about Takishima Hikari, and so, I shall ask them!" (Hirano Motoki, the reporter that was at the amusement park returns!) Hirano looked at the list as he shoved his mike in Hikari's face.
"Number five: Takishima Hikari, what is your favorite color?" Hikari didn't know what to do, so she decided to answer the questions.
"Red, blue, green, yellow, violet, black, orange, indigo, white, brown, and so on. Actually, I like every color, but particularly baby blue, mint green, and bright red," Hikari replied.
"Oh, I see! Number four: what do you like to do with your days?"
"I like to share them with others, because every day is fun, irreplacable, and fantastic. Every day I grow up and learn something new. Special days, in summary."
"What a beautiful answer! Alright, number three: is it true that you are simply a carpenter's daughter?"
"Yes, but my father is a very well-known one. Everyone has heard about him and has only good things to say about him, I believe."
"Hmm, now I can get that back porch I've always wanted! Number two: who are the most important people to you?" Hikari didn't have to think.
"Toudou Akira, Yamamoto Jun and Megumi, Tsuji Ryuu, Karino Tadashi, and especially my eternal rival and hus-husband, Takishima Kei!"
"Wow! I believe those people are in the SA program at Hakunsen Academy, as well as yourself! Finally, number one:..." Hikari wondered why Hirano Motoki was giving a weird look at the paper with the questions.
"Um, Hikari-san? This question is a bit intrusive. Would you like me to ask anyway?"
"Sure, why not?"
"Okay then. Number one: what is your bra size?" Hikari's face blushed bright red.
"Eto...36B," Hikari stammered. 'The public,' Hikari noticed, 'is sooo nosy!' Hikari decided to bolt while Hirano Motoki was still talking in the camera. She zoomed sown the street before the reporters could ask another question, leaving her dust behind.
The reporters looked at the Hikari-shaped dust hovering in the air.
"Take pictures!" someone shouted, and cameras flashed at the dust.
Akira's room
"You've been gone for a whole month, and you didn't even see me first thing in the morning!" Akira pouted as she prepared Earl Grey tea.
"Gomen ne, Akira. There were a bunch of reporters and journalists asking me questions, so I had to answer," Hikari explained. Akira shook her head.
"Don't bother answering them, Hikari. The media plans to use you as gossip talk. It's best to not let them ruin you," Akira advised.
"I won't say anything anymore," Hikari decided.
"You've missed so much! Ryuu and Finn got married two weeks ago. Jun was best man, and Megumi was the maid of honor. And the ring bearer was a cute cat named Haru!" Akira gushed.
"Really? I must tell them congratulations, then," Hikari said happily while sipping her tea.
"And, ah, between you and me," Akira lowered her voice, "me and Tadashi got married as well."
"Eh?! When?!" Hikari exclaimed.
"Yesterday," Akira said, twiddling her fingers.
"Congratulations!" Hikari said cheerfully. Akira looked at her in surprise.
"You're not mad? I wanted it to only be me and Tadashi, so I didn't invite anyone..." Hikari shook her head.
"You must've had your reasons. Perhaps because you would be what otaku call a-what was it?-tsundere?" Akira gave a small chuckle.
"Yeah, I guess that's me. I'll admit it," Akira said.
"So why are you still living in your house?" Hikari asked.
"Oh no, I'm packing my belongings, actually. I'll be staying over with Tadashi as of last night," Akira answered, then paused. A blush was working its way onto her cheeks. Hikari noticed strange red marks on Akira's throat and neck. Hikari had some of her own. Kei often sucked on her neck and throat on the island. When Hikari asked if he was a vampire or something, Kei told her they were called love marks. They meant that Hikari was his, and his only. Hikari pieced the clues together. Akira+Tadashi+alone+night+bed+love marks=
"You had sex last night, didn't you?" Hikari asked a little too bluntly.
"How can you say that without blushing?!" Akira screamed, squeezing her eyes shut.
"I think I grew less dense when I was alone with Kei on my island for our honeymoon. Akira looked at her angel Hikari in shock.
"That bastard...I'll make sure he never sees the light again..." Akira growled, a dark mask covering her face.
"Ah, don't worry Akira! I only had it the first night in a provocative maid outfit while drunk," Hikari flubbered, trying to calm Akira down but doing a terrible job at it.
"Maid outfit?! Drunk?! First night?!" Akira screeched.
"Hai!" Akira almost fainted. She couldn't imagine her sweet Hikari doing something like that.
"Werewolves and vampire will be born...an angel and a demon simply cannot be...!" Akira muttered to herself.
"What?" Hikari asked, confused. (She didn't hear.)
"Nothing, really. It's just that, did you think of the possibility of con-concieving-children?" Hikari nodded enthusiastically.
"I'm going to have triplets in the future for sure!" Hikari grinned, holding up a fist.
Akira fainted.
Half an hour later...
"Akira...are you okay?...Akira..." Akira opened her eyes. Hikari's worried face appeared.
"You're pregnant," Akira said simply.
"Eh?" Hikari said in confusion. Akira's brain cells fizzeled out.
"Hikari-chan, you're...nine years old...You can't be pregnant...when did my hair get cut short, it was long...Don't talk to me, because Yahiro will give you a hard time..." Akira rambled (her memories are being blurred together due to her brain cells fizzeling out).
"Akira, are you okay?" Hikari said, sincerely worried for her friend's mental health. Akira's brain snapped back into motion.
"HIKARI'S PREGNANT!" Akira wailed (brain finally unfizzeled).
Meanwhile...
"HIKARI'S PREGNANT!"
"Did you hear that?" Hirano Motoki asked his cameraman. The cameraman nodded. Hirano Motoki rubbed his hands together.
"This'll be a big scoop!"
Meanwhile...
Kei woke up and looked at the time. 8:30 a.m. He slept in AGAIN, and Hikari was gone. In her place was a note:
'Dear Kei,
Am going to Akira's house. Will be back soon.
Love always, your beloved Hikari'
Kei smiled. Ever since they left the island, he promised himself he would stop calling Hikari that ridiculous nickname 'Miss Two'. In its place was something he had always wanted to call her-'My beloved Hikari.' Seems like she was getting used to it without resistance.
Kei picked up a picture of a turquoise mansion that he found while house-hunting before their marriage. 'My beloved Hikari will love this,' Kei thought. He dialed Hikari's cell phone number and waited for her to pick up.
Meanwhile...
Tadashi finished a hearty breakfast usually meant for twenty people and sighed with pleasure.
"Akira will love this house," he burped as he looked at the picture of the turquoise house.
Back in Akira's room...
"I'm not!" Hikari told Akira, trying to soothe her down.
"You said you're going to have triplets in the future for sure!" Akira pointed out.
"I did, but I'm not pregnant with triplets NOW," Hikari informed her. Akira sighed with relief. The world was saved. 'Although, maybe Hikari's children won't be mythical creatures if I'm godmother,' Akira thought. At that time Hikari's cell phone rang.
"Moshi moshi, Takishima Hikari speaking," Hikari answered without even bothering to see who was calling.
"Already getting used to the name, my beloved Hikari?" Hikari flushed a little.
"Hi, Kei. Sorry for leaving without telling you."
"It's fine, really. I've got a surprise for you."
"Really?!"
"Hai. Meet me on the intersection of Fukuyama Avenue and Goto Boulevard. I'll be waiting at Maid Latté, since I hear their omelette rice is the best."
"Maid Latté? Isn't that a maid café?"
"Yes it is. Actually, one of our business partners has a wife that used to work there when she was in high school. He recommended I check it out."
"Okay, see you there!" Hikari clicked off and faced Akira.
"Gotta run, but we'll talk later, okay?" Hikari said.
"Gotcha," Akira replied.
At Maid Latté...
"Welcome home, Milady!" a maid with curly mahogany hair greeted Hikari. Hikari didn't know what to do, so she followed the maid to the table with Kei.
"Thank you, um..." Hikari didn't know what to refer to the maid as.
"I am called Erika," the maid said, sensing her confusion.
"Ah, thank you, Erika-chan. Can we have an omelette rice please?" Kei asked.
"Moe Moe Omelette Rice? As you wish. Would Master like to share it with Milady?" Erika asked.
"Yes, please. Bring only one fork and any drink that can be shared with two people," Kei said, smiling slightly. The maid Erika-chan bowed and went to retrieve the order.
"So this is what a maid café looks like," Hikari said as she looked at the customers that were mostly male.
"Yeah, I suppose. I guess this is our field trip for the day," Kei said with a small chuckle. A squeal grabbed Kei's and Hikari's attention. A woman with dark blue hair cut above her shoulders flew towards Hikari.
"I found her! I found her!" the woman squealed. She was wearing a maid outfit different from the other maids.
"Uh, excuse me," Hikari said nervously, "I don't know you." The woman squealed again.
"I am Satsuki! And you are Amu-chan! Moe! Moe!" Satsuki screamed. Hikari started being afraid.
"How would you like to work at Maid Latté?" Satsuki asked eagerly.
"Um...no thanks...?" Hikari said uncertainly. Satsuki's head drooped in disappointment. A maid with dark green hair in a ponytail came over to the table.
"Ah, please excuse Manager. She can't help getting excited over girls who look like characters in her hentai games," she explained.
"Ah, I see," Hikari said, unsure of whether to be flattered or not. The maid named Erika came over to their table.
"Subaru, table three needs service," Erika said to the dark green haired maid.
"Oh! I'll be going then," she said, bowing her head to excuse herself and going to table three. A maid with honey colored short hair came by their table.
"Manager, it's okay. Not every girl is willing to take the job like Misaki," she comforted Satsuki.
"Misa-chan...I miss her, Honoka-chan..." Satsuki sobbed. Hikari and Kei didn't know what to do.
"Here you go," Erika appeared, giving Hikari and Kei their food. Kei chuckled.
"My beloved Hikari, say 'ah'," Kei said, holding Hikari by the waist while aiming a piece of omelette rice towards Hikari's mouth.
"Ah~!" Hikari said, taking the forkful while surprising Kei. Satsuki looked at them, no longer sobbing.
"Moe...moe..." she whispered to herself.
Meanwhile...
"It's a beautiful house, isn't it, Akira?" Tadashi asked. Akira nodded in agreement.
"Ten bedrooms, four guestrooms, nine bathrooms, two kitchens, three patios, a greenhouse outside, seven gardens, five entertainment rooms, and a large dining room is kind of small, but it's cozy," Akira said. Tadashi sat down on the white plushy floor.
"So soft!" Tadashi exclaimed. He layed down and started rolling on the floor.
"Get off the floor! It's not our house yet!" Akira yelled at him. She tried pulling up Tadashi by the arms, but Tadashi pulled her down instead.
"Ah...so soft..." Akira gasped in delight. She snuggled into Tadashi.
"I just wanna sleep," Akira announced. Tadashi ruffled her short hair softly.
"You can use me as a pillow," Tadashi said. Akira closed her eyes, but sleep didn't come. Suddenly she felt her throat being sucked at.
"Tadashi...not here..." Akira moaned.
"Yes here," Tadashi murmured. He continued sucking her neck and throat, slowly making his way down.
At Maid Latté...
"Time to go, Hikari. I've got to show you something across the street," Kei told her.
"Very well. Thank you, Erika-chan," Hikari said to the curly-haired maid.
"Come back home soon," Erika said while bowing her head.
Very nice and long, eh? It took me a while to type this up. Me and RokugatsuShichi have Spring Break this week, but I have to take Driver's Education class, and RokugatsuShichi is still grounded. RokugatsuShichi made this chapter long as an apology for this week. RokugatsuShichi is considering making this fanfic a crossover with Kaichou wa Maid-sama!, but isn't completely sure. She asks for your help in deciding. Please leave a review to help her out, so I can tell her what to write. Note: if this fanfic DOES turn in to a crossover, it will help her next fanfic tremedously. This is Mela, signing off, nyan~3!
Mela's spoiler alert: I just gotta tell you what the next chapter is about! The beginning is a lemon between Akira and Tadashi, but the rest of the chapter will either include Kaichou wa Maid-sama!, or it will just be about a certain surprise. See you later, nyan~3!