Triangular: Epilogue

Author's notes: Waaiii! The 'Extra Edition' of Triangular!!! Let's go and do it!!!

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Last week of June, beginning of summer.

Classes were over the week before, sending impeccable joy throughout the whole student population. Although students were still roaming all over CLAMP Gakuen, they were there for a worthy reason.

They had to complete their requirements.

Tojou Nataku ran down the hallway packed with teachers and students alike, rushing to find his math teacher to submit his project. If he submitted this in time, he would be free of any obligation and be qualified NOT to attend summer school. This was the only requirement he forgot to do, and if he submitted it, pure joy would run in his veins.

Running at top speed and dodging people, Nataku finally arrived in front of the 'Mathematics and Science' department of the faculty wing.

"Ah, Tojou-san!" said a familiar voice, making the silver-haired star of the school play look at the speaker. His former homeroom teacher, Aoki Seiichirou, was carrying a huge box full of his things.

"Ano, Aoki-sensei," Nataku said, out of breath. "Is Sumeragi-sensei in?"

Aoki politely shook his head with a charming smile. "I'm sorry Tojou-san, but Sumeragi-sensei left just a while ago. He said he'd be taking the whole afternoon off."

Nataku looked disappointedly down at his feet. After all the rushing he did just to get his project there on time…Subaru was nowhere in sight.

"Ano, Aoki-sensei?" Nataku repeated, gaining the attention of the brown-haired teacher. "Can you please place this on Sumeragi-sensei's desk?"

The former teacher only replied with a nod. Taking the folder full of papers, well, of course, after he set his load down, he went back to the faculty room and emerged a few minutes after.

"It's been done, Tojou-san." Aoki said, smiling once again as he picked up his load of a huge box. "If you'll excuse me, I'll go and load these in my car. I'll see you, Tojou-san."

*

Golden eyes were cast upon the vast green lawns of CLAMP Gakuen, not even paying attention to the girl bouncing beside him.

"…now do you understand why I HAVE to have my own camera, Onii-chan?" Monou Kotori said, tugging at her brother's sleeve. Smiling at his little sister, Monou Fuuma answered her question.

"No. If you ask me, you'll just use your camera to take pictures of helpless bishounen around school."

"ONII-CHAN!" Kotori wailed, still tugging at Fuuma's clothes like a little girl. Fuuma just chuckled and continued to take in the lovely sight of summer. "Hmph, that is exactly why I should've asked Otousan instead."

Silence passed between the siblings, with the exceptions of Kotori's mild singing. After a few moments, curiosity struck the blonde bishoujo.

"Ne, Onii-chan," Kotori started as she and her brother walked down the path filled with oaks and maples. "Where did Kamui-chan go?"

Fuuma suddenly stopped.

It was his decision, right? The moment Kamui stepped in to his office the next Monday when the classes were over, he knew what Kamui was going to say. For some weird reason he knew that his paradise with the purple-eyed teen wasn't going to last, and he accepted it with wide arms.

Looking up at the sky, he smiled again. If that Sumeragi makes him happy, then I'm happy with that too…I'll just make sure that Sumeragi would never hurt Kamui-kun like I did, or else I'll have to kick his –

"Onii-chan? Where did Kamui-chan go?" Kotori asked once again, looking inquisitively at her older brother.

"Just somewhere…he went somewhere where he'd be happy." Fuuma answered, adjusting his glasses as he continued walking down the path.

Kotori then was left alone, her brother's words still lingering in her mind, well, until Fuuma snapped her out of it.

"Are you going, Kotori?" Fuuma asked, looking at her with a concerned look on his face.

Kotori shook her head lightly as she started to jog towards her black-clad brother. "Hai!"

*

Sakurazuka Seishirou rested his head on his folded arms, sighing audibly as he stared nimbly at the stacks of paper in front of him. Finally, all his work has been done and he could go pester someone…Hokuto, perhaps?

Sighing for the second time, he closed his eyes. Subaru has rejected him for the last and final time, meaning that he himself had no chance in getting his Subaru-kun back.

'Hmm. If it wasn't for that Kamui Subaru-kun would be with me right now…' Seishirou thought, hands still buried in his arms. 'But Shirou is pretty…hmm…Subaru-kun does have good taste in bishounen.'

The following seconds made him think, sitting up straight as he combed his hand through his hair.

'Shirou is pretty.' He repeated, a sly smirk playing itself on his lips. 'With his purple eyes and that body of his…hmm…his creamy skin and his innocent stare…different from Subaru-kun. But he's definitely pretty.'

Standing up from his comfortable swiveling chair, Seishirou walked to the window in his office, setting aside the curtains that protected him from the warm sunlight. Looking at the couple sitting under a huge maple tree on the more secluded parts of CLAMP Gakuen, his smirk grew wider. Honey-brown eyes focused on the smaller figure, a plan forming itself in his mind.

'Shirou is pretty.' Seishirou repeated for the third time, his honey-brown eyes still locked on the couple sitting under the tree. 'Shirou's not only pretty…he's beautiful.'

Letting the soft material cover his window once again, he leaned on the windowpane, the devious smirk still on his lips.

'…I want him.'

*

Grinning to herself, Sumeragi Hokuto giggled audibly as she locked her eyes on the pair sitting under a huge tree. Beside her Arisugawa Sorata and Kishuu Arashi were once again bickering at each other.

"But Nee-chan, you're so beautiful…" Sorata said, turning on his puppy-dog eyes. Arashi only ignored his pleas of her to kiss him, with their former teacher's twin sister giggling beside them. The three of them were sitting on a bench not too far away from the couple.

"What's so funny, Sumeragi-san?" Arashi asked, turning her head towards the black-haired woman. Hokuto smiled and turned to the teen.

"Nothing, actually. I'm just so happy that Subaru-chan finally told Kamui-chan…"

Sorata sighed as well. "Yeah. They seem so happy." He then faced the longhaired beauty beside him. "Now why don't you make me happy, Nee-chan?"

That remark only made Arashi bonk him on his head once more.

*

The summer wind happily danced around the famous campus, sending a few skirts up high, a few caps flying away, some papers scattering themselves with the unseen force. The invisible wind played with Shirou Kamui's silky ebony hair, sending a few strands dancing right before his purple eyes.

"It's so soft," said a smooth voice beside him, making Kamui aware that his lover was still awake. Looking up at the math instructor, an inquisitive stare in his eyes, he gained the Sumeragi's attention.

"What's so soft?" Kamui asked; his eyes focused on the loving stare Subaru was giving him. Chuckling softly, Subaru continued to entangle his fingers in Kamui's dark locks.

"Your hair." Subaru answered, placing his free arm over Kamui's shoulder, his fingers playing with the buttons on Kamui's shirt. He slightly lowered his head, taking a sniff at Kamui's hair before resuming his place, leaning against the trunk of the tree. "It smells so nice too – like vanilla or something. I'm still wondering on what color it is…if it's bluish-black or brown-black."

Kamui only responded with a small moan, resting his head on Subaru's shoulder, his fingers intertwining themselves with Subaru's playful ones.

"Subaru…" Kamui started, once again making the 25-year old math teacher look down at his angel.

"Yeah?" Subaru asked, looking concernedly at the angelic student.

"What if someone sees us?" he worried, fingers fiddling with Subaru's own. "You'll get fired…right?"

Subaru only reassured the angel by tightening his grip on Kamui's hand. "No one will see us, you know. Not much people go here – in this part of CLAMP Gakuen. We'll be safe."

Kamui only worried more. "But we're behind the school building. What if someone passes by the hallway and takes a look and –

Subaru only chuckled. "You worry too much."

A few minutes passed, and yet Kamui asked another question.

"Subaru," Kamui started, sitting upright and looking earnestly at Subaru's emerald eyes. "The school year's already over."

"And…?"

"How can we meet like this if the school year's over?" Kamui asked, worrying once again.

"Like I said, you worry to much." Subaru stated, gently making Kamui lean back on his body. "Don't worry. I'll find a way.

** two months later: 2nd week of September **

The class of 3-A sat silently inside the classroom, waiting patiently for their homeroom teacher. It was still the same class – with Shirou Kamui, Arisugawa Sorata and Kishuu Arashi; a note-making Yatouji Satsuki; a Kamui-hating Tojou Nataku; a super-genki class chairman Segawa Keiichi and the whole lot. Girls were chattering like bees, curious to know who would be the bishounen that would lead this class. Meanwhile, the guys were curious too – you might never know: the teacher could be a she.

"Hmm…our teacher's late." Kamui murmured, looking sideways towards Sorata.

"C'mon Kamui, give the guy a break – he could be running towards the door right now." Sorata replied, laughing after his statement. Arashi only bonked him on his head – just like old times.

A familiar voice snapped the trio out of their little talk. Girls could be found screaming and a few fainting, a few guys sighing in disappointment as their teacher smiled towards the class. With widened violet eyes, Kamui silently and slowly stood up from his seat, pure shock and surprise running in his veins.

"Good morning, 3-A. Sorry if I was late…my sister had something to do with it. Anyway, I suppose you all know me." A deep voice rang in their ears.

"I, Sumeragi Subaru…"

A wide, appreciative, fan girl-like smile played on Kamui's lips, his orbs locked on the man before them.

"…will be your homeroom teacher for this school year."

Author's notes: Hmm…was that a cliffhanger or a teaser? Hmm…does this have sequel potential? AND could anyone beta-read this story?! Please?!

Ahem. Anyway, there goes the conclusion of Triangular! Ooh… I wonder what Seishirou's up to this time! XD Thank you guys, for all your loving support!!!

Very special people, you guys are! I am so sorry that I could not mention all of your names here – A. Pikachu has poor memory. Besides, if I mention someone here, it wouldn't be fair to all of you guys who read and reviewed, ne?

I have enjoyed writing this ficcie a whole lot, and I hope you guys have enjoyed reading this thingy too!!!!! It was supposed to be longer – we planned that there would be some kind of festival then in some bizarre way (coughNatakucough) Subaru ends up saving Kamui from a huge falling pole. But I thought it was too much and you guys would lose interest in it and I just ended it. Heeheehee…

I had a really great time! I guess I'll see you guys in another ficcie of mine!!! Ja!

-A. Pikachu