Tsy Mora (It's not easy)

Genre: Romance, Humor, Friendship

Rating: T

Chapter 3: It's funny

Here we go with the final chapter of this story!

Late update! Very late update!

And I do not own anything!

[Honoka's point of view]

An annoying sound is resonating in my ears. I hate that sound. It is always to signal me that my heavenly moment has come to its end and I hate that.

I reached my hand out of the covers and pressed the snooze button of the alarm. "Give me 5 more minutes." I placed the cover back on my head and closed my eyes.

That was when another sound came, perturbing my calm moment 'So much for 5 more minutes of sleep...' I decided to sit up at the side of the bed and grabbed the phone.

"Hello!" She answered without looking at the incoming call.

"Hello, Honoka-chan! Are you ready for today? Today is the big day after all..." Kotori's puns are always this... I don't know how to describe them, but it was enough to wake me up totally.

"Yes, I know... We've been doing our best for 5 years! I am glad that we will be graduating from college today." I finally decided to walk around the apartment and started looking for some clothes. One thing was sure; the room was in total mess.

"So... We'll see you later! We will be waiting in frond of the station in two hours." Kotori concluded.

"Yeah! See you later!" I pressed the end button and place the phone on the bedside table before turning to the Vortex that was in front of me. "Now then, let us begging the mission 'finds something to wear so that Maki-chan and Kotori-chan won't yell at me because I didn't dress properly for our college graduation day'."

[Kotori's point of view]

So, here we were! Maki-chan and I were standing in front of the train station. Honoka-chan and I were going to graduate today. Our red-head friend however still has three more years to go before having her doctorate degree.

There was an awkward silence in the air. Both Maki-chan and I just watched as the other students and workers got inside the passing trains without saying a single word.

I finally decided to break the silence. "Hey, Maki-chan..." the girl turned in my direction. "...Nice weather, isn't it?"

She nodded in response. "So right!" Her face turned slightly pink.

"Are you all right?" I asked, concerned.

"N-no... It's nothing... really..."

"You sure?"

She just smiled as to emphasis her reply. I couldn't help but to give up for now. Maybe I will ask her later.

[Maki's Point of View]

'That was a close one...' I let go of a sigh as Kotori turned back toward the other students. I felt like all my blood was gathered at my face. I was so nervous.

It wasn't like me to be like that... but holding hand with the second cutest girl in the world in front of so many people was a little too much for me.

Kotori wouldn't let go of my hand even though I fought back earlier. She said something like. "I don't see any problem with holding hands, though... We are lovers after all." She ended with her usual pure smile in which I couldn't say no.

I turned to the sky and closed my eyes. 'It was already been four years...'

That's right! The three of us were together for four years now. We could say that the young couple we met back then inspired us a lot in our decisions.

"When you will graduate, you will take over one of our hospital in Tokyo." Father said few days ago. "As for your wedding with Kotori and Honoka, it will take place one year after. I guess it's an acceptable offer, isn't it?"

"Right!" I smiled to no one in particular. "It is more than enough!"

[Honoka's Point of View]

After dressing myself in a one piece green dress and red mini-shoes, I decided to pick my bicycle and rid it toward the college where both Kotori-chan and I are going to graduate today. I decided to buy that bicycle two years ago for health purpose since I gained few weights from eating too much at fast foods.

I decided to go to the park route. It was the longest way and since I still had plenty of time. I decided to stop at a small shop on my way there and bought some cookies.

After putting the bag full of sweets inside my backpack, I walked out of the shop and almost bumped into someone. Fortunately, we both had enough reflex to avoid collision.

"Oh... my bad." The brown-haired girl quickly apologized. "Are you OK?"

She had shoulder-length brown hair and matching brown eyes. She was slightly taller than me and was wearing a white shirt, blue baggy jeans and yellow sandals.

"It is fine, it's fine!" I replied.

"But..." she had this concerned look on her face. "...If you say so... then how about I threat you some ice cream?" she smiled.

"If you really insist..."

The two of us walked and sat on a bench at the park. It was a calm day; the area was near-deserted. Only few passers-by populated that place except for me and that mysterious girl.

"Here!" she handed over a cup of ice cream she took out of her handbag. She took one herself and ate it without waiting any more minute. "It's delicious!" the bright smile on her face was a proof of what she was saying.

I decided to dig in my ice cream as well and realized how delicious it was. "By the way," I decided to be more polite and did what normal people were supposed to do at these moments. "The name is Kousaka Honoka! I will be graduating from architecture at college today."

"Honoka, you say..." She repeated. "...What a lovely name!" she threw her empty cup at the nearby bin. "The name is Amamiya Manantsoa! I study computer science at the college. I am going to graduate next year."

"Mana... tsu...?" Her name sure was hard to pronounce. One thing was sure; it wasn't a common Japanese name.

"To be honest, I am only half Japanese." She explained with a smile. "My mother is from a country named Madagasikara or others like to abbreviate as Madagascar or Mada. She studied Japanese and ended up going here where she met Father. I have both nationalities."

"Madagascar, you say?" I placed a finger on my chin and started to think. "I have the feeling I already heard about that..."

"You sure? I am pretty sure my mother country is rather unknown. It is almost non-existent especially compared to such powerful country as Japan. I would be more than surprised to know that someone here knows about us..." she let go of some giggles.

That was when realization ran over me and I knew the answers to my question. "I remembered! There was this young couple; Yaya and Ryuu we met four years ago. They said they used to live at that country for a while. They even taught us how to prepare mofo gasy!"

She watched me in surprise. Her expression soon relaxed though and her lips curled into a smile. "I see... You know about our country's specialty as well as I see..." she sat straight and I could feel like she gulped her saliva. "By the way... may I call you Honoka?"

"Sure!" I replied without any hesitation.

She paused an instant and then continued. "And I think it's a bit personal, but may I ask for your phone number."

"Sure!"

After exchanging our phone numbers, we waved goodbye at each other and went our separate ways. 'Madagascar?' I smiled to myself after riding the bicycle. 'I would like to visit that country someday with Maki-chan and Kotori-chan.'

~ Time skip ~

[3rd person's Point of View]

"Are you two ready?" Honoka asked as she walked downstairs.

Both Kotori and Maki were done packing their needed stuffs inside huge bags. "All correct!" the ash-haired woman smiled.

They were now a happy threesome. They got married one year before and life was favoring them.

Honoka got an awesome job at a famous architectural company. Maki became as famous as her father was as a doctor. As Kotori, she was the loveable and faithful housewife.

"You can go anytime!" The red-head smiled.

They got into their new red Toyota car and drove toward the airport. They decided to go to the counter, placed their stuffs on their respective places and waited at the waiting room for their plane to get ready.

While Kotori and Maki sat on the chairs, Honoka decided to buy some ice cream. She came back few minutes later with three pot of ice. "There you go!"

The ginger sat in between her two wives and the three of them started eating.

Meanwhile, someone spotted them from afar and walked closer. "Honoka-san..."

The woman in question turned to the source of the voice and smiled at her. "Hey, Manantsoa-chan!"

The brunette smiled back. "I am surprised you still remember me. That was a while since we last talked to each other."

"Sure!" Honoka nodded.

Both Kotori and Maki felt a heavy feeling raging inside of them. They were jealous. 'Who is that girl and who does she think she is? Talking like that to OUR Honoka (chan)'

Seeing her two lover's confusion, the ginger stood up and introduced them to each other. "Hey, these are Kotori-chan and Maki-chan. They are my beloved wives." She then turned to their guest. "This is Amamiya Manantsoa. She will be our guide on our stay at Madagasikara."

"Nice to meet you!" the brunette bowed. "Honoka-san sure is lucky to have such lovely and kind wives to take care of her. I so wish my girlfriend would propose soon... too back she is a coward."

Maki's face turned red... but not that red given the idea that she was used to it by now. She had to admit that being with Honoka and her embarrassing plans has helped her develop little immunity against embarrassing things like this.

"By the way," Manantsoa continued. "We have two other guests."

The three married girls watched around in confusion. Two women, one with orange hair and the other who had raven hair walked in their direction. They had a familiar aura around them.

"Hi there!" The taller among them saluted.

"Oh... Ryuu-chan and Yaya-chan!" to say that Honoka was surprised was an understatement.

"Nice to see you again!" Yaya winked.

"That was a while indeed..." Kotori couldn't help but to mimic the smile.

The raven-haired woman turned to the computer science student. "Having a nice day as I see, right? Ma-tsu-chan~"

"Jeez... Yaya-Onee-chan, you never change." The brunette blushed.

"Wait!" Maki interrupted. "You know each other?"

The three others watched each other and then turned to the married three other. "Yeah!" Ryuu explained. "We met her during one of our visit. It just so happened that Ma-tsu-chan is our Uncle's daughter."

"I see..."

That was when the airport's speaker gathered everyone's attention. "The special plane number 261 in direction for Madagascar will be departing in 15 minutes. All passengers are advised to walk to the counter and aboard the plane. We repeat..."

"That's it!" Honoka cheered. "Let us spend a well-deserved relaxing vacation!"

"Yeah!" both Kotori and Maki cheered.

[The end]

A/N: I actually finished this?

Maki: You idiot! What did take you so long?

Well; I was kind of out of inspiration, so... you know the rest.

Kotori: Good job by the way!

Thank you! But I would thank everyone who supported this project as well since I could only finish this thanks to them.

Honoka: Yay! *Cheers for more humor stories*

So right! I like humor/comedy so much and I plan on writing more in the near future.

Maki: So, what are your plans for the future?

I guess I will just have to finish all my other stories currently on hiatus first while writing the actual requests I got. I can't promise anything though :p

Honoka: Reviews!

That's right! I have to thank everyone who followed, favorited and reviewed this story!

That's all! Have a nice day to you all and see you next time!