Happily Ever After
Okay, I know I owe this chapter for giving such a sad ending last time so here it goes! This story will be spilt into like little fragments in their life, where there is a line that short story ends. I hope you enjoy!
P.S. I know some of you are wondering why Usui committed suicide when he should have stayed and took care of his family, but this is exactly why I made the kids twenty year olds with spouses. It was to make sure that they weren't alone in the world, Usui knew that and therefore he could leave with a peace of mind. I'm sorry if some of y'all don't like Misaki and Usui dying, but as I said before, the people who are really good die young and enjoy heaven instead of staying on this hell of an earth. Again I apologize if you don't find it satisfying, so here is the chapter to make up for it...
Misaki clutched the helm of her black A line dress nervously, her knuckles turning white in the process.
Usui saw this and gently unclenched her hand and laced them through his own before bringing hers to his lips and kissing it, "It's going to be fine Misaki."
"I can't help it, it's been seven years Usui, plus the kids are at home alone," Misaki grumbled.
Usui chuckled, "What on earth are you afraid of? You are the 'Demon Prez' after all," he joked.
"Can't wait for that nickname to kick in again. How did you rope me into this again?" she groaned.
He kissed her on the cheek, "Don't be so whiny, you're going to see all your old friends again."
She snorted, "Friends? Those people hated me."
Usui chuckled, "You'd be surprised how many of them care for you Misa."
She shook her hand but said nothing and the two of them strolled into the school.
Seven years. Seven years since she last stepped foot into Seika High. Seven years since she had graduated from this place. Back then she had been the fierce demon president. Now, she was a twenty five year old married woman and mother of two who was currently walking to her impending doom.
It was currently eight o'clock at night, the party had started at six thirty and this all of the guest had arrived. But Misaki had taken every excuse she could to delay time and practically crawled her in her gorgeous new Porsche as she drove here (No way she was going to let Usui drive, especially when she knew he was going to speed the whole way there. Men and their toys.)
Misaki gingerly pushed open the door and slipped through the smallest gap possible as Usui chuckled and followed her lead.
Misaki thought she got in without them noticing but just then someone called out, "Hey! Kaichou finally arrived!"
She winced and soon the whole buzz died down all of them turned to face their ex president.
Misaki squeezed her eyes shut as she walked towards the crowd.
There was an awkward silence before there was a sound of running footsteps and suddenly Misaki found herself in the warm embrace of one of the guys.
"Thank goodness, I was starting to think you wouldn't show up. I need to thank you Kaichou, and to apologize. Thanks you for correcting my mistakes in high school and even going as far as helping me with questions I had problems with even though I was just one of the boys in your class that gave you attitude all the time. Thanks to you I got a degree and am now a successful doctor. And I'm sorry for giving you such a hard time."
Misaki's eyes widen and she blushed before hugging him back awkwardly, "Um you're welcome?"
The guy pulled back and smiled at her and soon everyone had surrounded her and people all around started to thank and apologize to Misaki, most of the guys didn't hug her and rather offered handshakes but the girls did cry and hug their ex hero.
Misaki was shocked to say the least. She never expected even in her wildest dreams that her ex school mates would be so happy to see her, much less thank and apologize to her. She had been so convinced that they hated her and was thankful when they graduated and finally got away from her but they were happy to be with her again. They were happy that their demon president was with them again. Misaki felt tears well up in her eyes, touched by their feelings. She had friends among them, they cared for her.
She saw Usui from the corner of her eyes and he smirked at her and mouthed to her, "Told you so."
Misaki smiled as she felt a pair of arms slither around her waist. Turning her cheek around, she pecked him on the cheek, "Morning Takumi," she muttered as she lifted the cup of juice she was pouring, "Want some?"
He grinned, "If its my beautiful maid serving it to me who am I to say no?"
She stamped on his foot and only smiled sweetly as he winced in pain, "Whatever you want MASTER."
Despite the fact that the two of them were already grown thirty year old adults with two kids, they never quite stopped acting like high school teenagers. But hey, they say old habits die hard don't they?
Misaki sat at the benches, her face practically shining with pride as she watched her daughter march down the isle and towards her soon to be husband.
Kimiko's face was beaming with happiness as she took hold of her spouses hand and the vows were exchanged.
The whole ceremony was passing by in a huge blur of smiles and laughter and to be honest she can't remember most of it. She just remembered an overwhelming sense of pride and happiness for her daughter. But also sadness that her second and last child was now leaving her to be with the one she loved.
When Usui and Misaki finally went home together hand in hand, a few more tears leaked out of her golden orbs.
"What's wrong Misa?" Usui asked gently as he wiped away the stray tears with his thumb gently.
She tried to shake it off with a laugh but it seemed strained and forced, even to her own ears so she spilled, "I know this sounds so sappy but, I'm going to miss them," she choked and hugged his waist tight.
He stroked her head comfortingly and whispered gently to her, "It's not goodbye forever you know? They'll come back and visit us," he tried to reassure her.
"But that's the problem, they will hardly visit. Just look at the two of us as an example. We see my mom and dad every month once at most, sometimes we don't even see them for half a year. And we completely don't visit yours unless it is New Years and Christmas! It won't be the same without them," she sobbed.
"Shhh, it's going to be okay Misa. We've had our time with them, it's time to let them go. We can't be selfish and keep them to ourselves. As parents we should be supporting them throughout," Usui cooed gently.
She roughly used her hands to wipe her tears away, "I know. You're right. I shouldn't be crying over something as trivial as this, I should be happy for Kimiko. Gods what's happening to me? I'm becoming so sappy," she chuckled.
He chuckled too and grabbed her hands and gently brought them to her sides before she rubbed her skin off, "Besides, we still have each other Misa. And now that we have the house to ourselves again..." he trailed off suggestively and grinned at her tomato red face and then wincing as she stepped on his foot nice and hard.
Suddenly, he became serious again and bent down so that he was looking her in the eyes, his intense gaze causing her to blush even more, "But you know I wasn't joking about the first part right? I will always be by your side. Forever and always."
She smiled tentatively at him before giving him a light peck on his lips.
"Forever and always," she agreed then kissed him again.
Misaki said nothing to her husband as she settled down next to him on the lawn but offered a small smile and took his hand into her own one's.
They were old now. Usui's once dirty blonde hair was now streaked with grey but he still stood proud and tall, just like the strong man he is. Misaki had aged well too, her raven hair was too greying but her amber eyes still held their same fiery sprit.
She squeezed his hand tight and leaned against his broad chest as they watched their grand children play around the backyard.
It was New Year's Day an the the kids had come back home with their on kids to greet Misaki and Usui. Kimiko and her husband had three kids, one boy of the age of twelve with his fathers chocolate brown hair but his mother's green eyes. A ten year old girl that was the splitting image of Kimiko herself except her hair was a little more brown and another girl of the age of nine with Misaki's jet black hair but his father's electric blue eyes.
Ryuu and his wife had two kids, one boy and one girl. The boy was the same age as Kimiko's with his father's jet black hair but his mothers midnight black eyes. The girl was eleven and the exact copy of Misaki, much to Ryuu's elation.
All in all it was a noisy New Year's Day with five kids running around the house, screaming and playing. But Misaki and Usui quite enjoyed it, it was rare that the kids visited often with their busy lives. But the sixty year olds understood, supporting a family was not easy after all. They just treasured the moments they got with them.
Misaki smiled to herself as Minako, the girl that looked exactly like her, walked up to her and looked at her with those cute, sparkly amber eyes, "Granny, how did you and Grandpa meet?" She asked innocently.
Misaki nearly died of a heart attack right then and there but her husband merely chuckled and bent down to speak to Minako, "Well, you see, it started off in a place called Seika High forty four years ago..."
And so he told her of their life together. Their own personal love story that was different from everyone else's. They'd been through so much together, they'd faced all the bullshit that life had thrown at them (which was a lot). And now, finally, they were living their happily ever after, together, as it was always suppose to be.
There! All done! Finally! Whew, it was tough writing this fan fiction but I really enjoyed it, it was refreshing to write a series on Maid-sama instead of Shugo Chara. I know that this didn't turn out to be very long, but I am happy with the outcome. I didn't want to extend it because I know I will drag the plot and it will be very boring. I am very proud of this fan fic and thank you, all of you for supporting me through the end of this. I hope you enjoyed this chapter and the whole story in general!
~Ichigo