Utopia

Shadow: Saints-fan does not own anything except for the children, plot, and supporting characters. Enjoy. Also, Saints-fan has assured me that no one messes with her because no one cares since it's high school.

Sandy's POV

'What are they doin' here?' I mentally screamed, as Antonio led Ma to a room on the left. Turning to go back into my room, I paused feeling him behind me. Reaching over, he opened the door and cleared his throat. I scoffed and went inside; I turned towards him, saying, "You're so…you didn't have to come."

He shrugged, replying, "I also didn't have to marry you, but I did because…"

"Because what?" I asked, smiling lightly.

Looking away from me, he mumbled something then glanced at me. Smiling, I inquired once more, "What was that?"

"Because I…Ich…" He paused, fully looking at me. Frowning, he yelled, "Verdammit, I love you!"

I chuckled, replying, "Took ya long enough, pin head."

Rolling his eyes, he muttered, "Whatever, Female."

Closing the space between us, I questioned, "Why'd you come with Ma?"

"She told me to, and your energy dropped yesterday."

"I was sick."

Pushing me away from him, I snickered as red irises met green.

"Well, ya might as well stay with me. Why'd you lock the door?" I suddenly asked, now noticing it.

"Reasons." He stated bluntly, sitting on the bed. Plopping next to him, I grabbed his hand mindlessly tracing his palm.

"Those reasons?" I asked, unable to stop myself.

Looking at me slightly shocked, he answered, "N-no, not that, and you dare call me pervert." Gaining a devilish smile, he continued, "Besides we both know you wouldn't protest much."

"Shut up, Shadow." I muttered, still playing with his hand. "As I asked earlier, why are you here?"

"I might have missed you. Might."

Hugging him, I cooed, "First, ya say you love me, and yer sayin' ya miss me. This either a joke or you're sick. I prefer the latter."

Not getting a response, I looked up at him, pleading, "Say it again. Please, just once."

"Can I say it in German?"

"Nope."

He huffed, closing his eyes and turning away, he mumbled, "I love you, even if you are an idiot sometimes."

"Close enough; I love you too." I replied, giving him a peck on the cheek. Slightly irritated, he attacked my neck, hitting certain spots causing me to giggle like a school girl with her first crush. Jerk.

Pulling away, he smirked in satisfaction, stating, "I was sort of expecting something like that."

"You're a thistle."

"I try my best, Frau."

"Stupid, sexy German." I muttered, knowing he heard me.

Shifting me into his lap, he scoffed, retorting, "And you're an idiotic, sexy Russian, so at least we're even."

"Don't you have anything better to do than tease me?" I questioned, tracing his collarbone. Taking my hand away, he shrugged, interlacing his gloved fingers with mine.

"You sure you're not sick?"

"I don't get sick often, so no."

Yawning, I messed with his tie somehow managing to get it from around his neck in my slight fatigue.

"Go to bed." He ordered, setting me on the other side of said object.

Wrapping my arms around his waist, I whined, "I don't wanna."

Gazing down at me, he repeated, "Go to bed, Female."

Pouting slightly, I shook my head, becoming slightly amused as he leaned towards me. I yelped in surprise as my head hit the pillow meeting equally tired ruby eyes.

Huffing at my position, I crossed my arms yawning once more. "Alright, you win. I'll go to sleep." I said calmly, earning a smirk in reply.

Chuckling softly, he murmured, "Goodnight, Frau."

"Whatever." I said, tiredness finally seeping through. Getting the familiar scent of vanilla and cigarettes, I relaxed entirely, melting in his embrace.

A/N: I finished this quicker than I thought I would. Also that last part was to just add sensory detail since this is obviously lacking it. Plus there's a little reference in the dialogue; I'll just wait until someone figures it out. Anything you'd like to say, Shadow?

Shadow: Yes. I'm not this sappy. Once again, humans; review or face my damned fourth chaos emerald's wrath.