A/N: Well, this is it! The FINAL chapter to "We're Having a Baby"! Thank you very much for joining me on this ride full of humor and joy! I hope you'll recommend me to any of your Gravitation fans....

Thanks you: dendez-puppy-luv, MC-88, Alana-Star/SugarCat, spirtfox, mariklover12, Crazi 4 Grasper, goku-the-saru, tati, zafiro a carrillo, Little Fox Kit, and Show Boy.

Post-Stage

Yuki pecked away at the keys in the moonlight, staring up at the big round glorious moon. A lot had happened to change Yuki's life in nine months. Nine months of joy and craziness that couldn't be undone. Yet, when he thought about it... He wouldn't want to. Not if it meant undoing his daughter's birth. That time had been special. That time...had brought his lover (his daughter's Okaa-chan) closer than they'd ever been. In fact, the novelist had finally admitted his love for Shuichi.

He nodded. Yes, nothing was wrong about his daughter's birth, but everything was right.

Yuki started to type again, but stopped.

What was that? He strained his ears to listen, recognizing the sound. His sweetness was crying. Wailing for what she perceived to be her mother. He sighed. "Shuichi!" he called out quietly. "Shuichi, the baby's crying!" No answer. Yuki sighed heavily. Damn it! He had a deadline and it was late as it was! He got up, "Shuichi! I know you can hear me!" He got closer to the bedroom. "The baby's crying. She needs you." He swung the door open quietly and took in the sight.

Shuichi Shindou lay sprawled on the bed spread-eagle in an over-sized tank top and expanding boxer shorts. He still had a bit of a belly and backside. The doctor said if the rock star exercised, he could start loosing the extra girth that had surrounded him during the pregnancy. Yuki snorted then sighed. "Guess I'll have to do it." The blonde traveled back to the study, his baby's cries coming in louder. He opened the nursery door. "What is it, baby girl?" Yuki murmured crossing over to the crib and looking into it lovingly upon his child.

He reached down carefully and picked the squalling infant up into his arms. "There now," He said sternly yet softly. "What's all this fuss?" He started to rock her as he walked out of the room. "Don't you know your tou-san's a famous novelist?" He knew she couldn't understand him. "How is he supposed to support you and okaa-chan if you keep crying like this?" He sighed with a smile to his lips. Yuki, truly, wasn't mad or irritated. Which was a first for him. I mean, really, how could you get mad at your own daughter!?

Yuki walked out into the moonlight drenched living room and rocked his child. Her crying soon subsided, settling into small gurgles. "You couldn't possibly be hungry..." He spoke quietly. "You all ready ate. Which means... You were lonely. You wanted some attention." Her tou-san scoffed lightly. "Don't all of us? You're not alone in that want, little one..." "I now know I need your okaa-chan. He makes me feel like living." "Do I?" a soft voice came from behind. The blonde pivoted in his spot, underneath the moonlight.

"Shuichi..."

"I couldn't hear the baby anymore..."

He walked over and reached up to touch her face. "She's asleep. You're very good with children, Yuki. One would never know though." Not anyone's child, Yuki thought. My child. "Isn't she a sweet thing?" "Mmm." "It's kinda cool how we could make something that beautiful." "Yeah, it is." He leaned against the glass door. "And she's all ours..." He stroked the baby's cheek. "Mmmm-hmmm." "Yuki?" "Hmm?" Shuichi reached up on tip-toe and placed his lips on his lover's, careful not to squish their baby. "You taste so good..." One hand snaked around his waist. "I love being with you..."

"Same here."

There seemed to be no love stronger than this one. Yes, their child had brought them closer together.

Shuichi rested his head on the left side of Yuki's chest. He sighed. "You smell good." "New aftershave..." "Mmmm. Wear it often, okay?" "All right." The pink-haired sprite reached up on tip-toe once more and peered at the child. "Beautfiul..."

He smiled lovingly: "My sweet Ichigo..."

Yuki smiled as well....Ichigo...He laughed quietly.

It meant....Strawberry.

FIN

Okaa-chan: little mommy

Tou-san: father

A/N: That means I'm done. Tee hee. Well, do you get it? No? Okay, let me explain! Ichigo means strawberry, right? Right. Shuichi's favorite treat is Strawberry Pocky, right? Right. So.... Now do you get it?

A/N: Further more, thank you ever so much for enjoying this story and taking the time to read it! You reviews meant the world to me! Arigatou!