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You are my ground and you are my rainbow.
You are my butterfly and you are my ecstasy.
You are the start of my journeys and always my destination.
You are my home - the place to which I always return.
- Jonathan Lockwood Huie
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Two Years Later...
"NATSUME HYUUGAAAAAAAAAA!"
An earsplitting scream was heard from the huge Hyuuga mansion and it startled some of the maids and butlers, but most of them were already used to this. And they also figured out what would happen next.
"Oww! Oww! Oww!"
When the maids saw the raven-haired man who was clad in a black, expensive suit being dragged by his wife by his ear, they all giggled and whispered to each other. They still couldn't help but sometimes daydreamed about the mentioned man. For them, he was the most gorgeous and richest person that they've encountered in their entire life. Too bad, he was already wearing a gold band on his ring finger that indicating that he was married with the one and only, Mikan Sakura, who was now-Mikan Hyuuga.
The maids who were near the wedded couple had heard slaps and they knew that it was their cue to go away from the frustrated woman. They grasped their brooms, dustpans, and feather dusters to move to another side of the mansion and leave the wife and the husband alone.
In the door frame of a humongous room was the said raven-haired who was now being hit by his deranged woman. He winced multiple times but didn't try to stop his wife.
"Tell me, what's wrong, Tangerine," the man held the woman's chin up as she looked at him with teary-eyes.
"Natsume~!" Mikan whined as her slaps got weaker and weaker because of exhaustion.
"Mikan, tell me why are you upset again," Natsume said. He wounded his arms around the brunette's waist as she buried her head on his chest.
"You know already why I'm angry at you!"
Natsume sighed and made her look up to him. He then spoke softly to her, "If it's about the white roses then, I'm sorry."
"You know I hate white roses. I want red tulips," Mikan murmured as she pouted.
Natsume twitched. He just couldn't simply understand this woman. Of all people, why did his eyes had set on her on the first place? Why did his heart beat so fast when she was near? Why did he waited for her return in 6 years? And most of all, why did he married her? Tsk, it was simple.
He loved her. So much.
"WHY IN THE SEVEN HELLS DID YOU BOUGHT ME A MANGO FLAVORED ICE CREAM! I ALREADY TOLD YOU IT HAS TO BE STRAWBERRY WITH MOCHA AND CHOCOLATE CHIPS!"
And by the way, he also wondered why didn't he strangled the woman in front of him now. She was just plain unbelievable.
"My sweet tangerine, why don't you rest now and I'll just buy you one later after work," Natsume said through his gritted teeth but Mikan failed to noticed it as she ranted on and on.
"NATSUME! DON'T YOU DARE TELL ME 'LATER'! I WANT IT. NOW!"
"If you're not just pregnant with our baby, I already made sure that you're washing my underwear now," he hissed.
"WHAT DID YOU SAY?"
Natsume smiled. But it didn't reach his eyes, nor his nose, nor his ears, nor his forehead at all. His eyes were showing irritation; his nose was twitching in annoyance; his ears were reddening because of frustration; and his forehead was knitted together because of tiredness with dealing with this childish problem. In short, his smile was nothing like a smile at all. He looked like he was suffering constipation.
"H-Honey, I'll buy it now then," Natsume then patted Mikan's big belly and bended down. "Hello, our little Natsuke. Make sure that you calm down your mommy because I'm doing all of I can do just to make her happy. Tell that to her, okay," he said while focusing his attention to the stomach in front of him.
"Awww, Natsume~. I'm sorry, hon. I'm pregnant so we can't do anything about my delicate pregnancy," Mikan apologized.
Pregnant women and their mood swings, and also their weird cravings. Oh, how much he wanted to go to mental asylum right now to register the name of his wife. But his stupid heart won't do that because he loved that damn much.
"It's okay, hon," Natsume then kissed Mikan's forehead.
He wondered how would he survive the rest of the days of her pregnancy with her always hitting him, yelling at him if it was not throwing their expensive, newly bought monitor at him.
"By the way, Natsume. I'm so sorry but I hit the side-mirror of your Ferrari red car with a baseball bat this morning."
Now, that was the worst thing that had happened. Or so he thought.
"SCREW YOU! YOU BASTARD!, AAARRGGGHHHHHHHHH!"
They were now in the delivery room of the hospital and Mikan was gripping Natsume's hand tightly that his bone nearly cracked and fell off from the bone of his arm. He pondered if he was still going to be in one piece after their child was born. Also, aside from Mikan's holding his hand tightly, she was shouting, screeching, screaming, yelling her head off that Natsume could only wait for the ringing in his ears, implying that his eardrums broke and he was now deaf.
"Push!" the midwife declared.
"ARRGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
"I can see the head of the baby," the midwife said. "One more push!"
"ARGHH! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Cries of a baby filled the room as Mikan finally let go of the the offended hand of Natsume. Her husband was feeling all ecstatic with a big grin on his face and heaving sighs of relief. And Mikan was all the same.
"Our baby is here," Natsume whispered to Mikan she smiled in return. "I love you, Mikan."
"I love you too, Natsume. We'll be having a wonderful addition to our family, Natsuke is born," Mikan said.
"Yeah. He's the fruit of our one blazing love."
"I'm the Godfather of the child!" Ruka announced as he stood up from his chair and lifted his champagne glass.
Laughter and chattering filled the entire dining room area of the Hyuuga mansion. The exceptionally prideful voice of Natsume and Mikan Hyuuga were heard above all. They showed how happy they were by the smiles and sparkles on their eyes as they stared at their son on Mikan's arms. Hotaru, Ruka, Anna, Kitsuneme, Nonoko, Yuu, Koko, Sumire, Tsubasa, Aoi, Youichi, Daichi and his fiancee, were all there, celebrating the most happiest day of the couple.
"Mikan finally found her true happiness," Izumi, Mikan's father, said sincerely with that twinkle in his eyes when he gazed at his precious grandson and his daughter and son-in-law.
"Mikan-chan is really happy, ne? Uncle Izumi," Koko said with that goofy grin on his face.
"Yes, Koko. And I hope that she continues to smile like that."
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Natsume's POV
Three Years Later...
"NATSUME HYUUGAAAAAAAAAA!"
Oh, not again.
"Oww! Oww! Oww!"
It seems like I'm gonna be stuck here with my deranged wife who's pregnant, again, with our daughter. I wonder why I always have to suffer before I finally get the bliss of my life.
"YOU DIDN'T PICK UP THE POOP OF YOUR SON!"
~O~O~O~ THE END ~O~O~O~
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