Brother of the Bride II
DISCLAIMERS: ooooo. Yaaaay. The bestest bestest part of the fanfic (even better than S&S romance?
O_O;;; noooooooooooooooo). Wooooooow. *ahem*... _ANYWAYS_.... I don't own CardCaptor Sakura, that
belongs to Clamp. I also don't own Father of the Bride (neither I or II).. that belongs to
whoever created it XP (I'm movie illiterate so you'll just have to bear with me..)... so, I guess
that's that.
Well, last time we read in Touya's POV, judging about Sakura and her getting married. So guess
what? Let's go into Touya's POV again, and see what would happen in life AFTER Sakura has
settled down o_o;;; (I can imagine that some of you are probably picturing things like Touya
beating on Syaoran or something like that ^^;;;) Anyways... in this part, Touya somehow gets...
a girlfriend... but..... ehehehh if you're a T&Y fan, gomen ne ^^;;; but... well you know. This
girl can be described as Nakuru. Obnoxious and always hanging on poor Touya... but she changes
later.. either that or Touya just gets used to it. ANYWAYS.......
ON WITH THE STORY!!!!! :D
(btw you should know from last chapter: ~~~~~~~~~~~ means seperation between LONG periods of
time)
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Yes, I dreaded that day so much, when my little sister drifted apart from the family; from me.
Dad didn't seem to mind... actually, he seemed quite happy. I guess I didn't turn out how he
expected me to. But, I'm trying. Yuki and I have been going to all sorts of different places,
where more girls hang out. I told Yuki that he should try getting a girlfriend too, or something,
but it ended up to be hopeless. He told me: "To-ya is the one I like best.".. so I guess I can't
really do anything about that.
Sakura and the chinese brat came back from their honeymoon a week ago. I don't even want to think
about what they did there... No. That's just.... gross. I found it even more disturbing that
they've been KISSING more often.. around me no less... but then.. now I don't even know if I
should be thankful or not for having them move out. They just moved out yesterday, to Syaoran's
apartment.
Sakura finished college, so I assume she'll be getting a job soon. It's too bad that I can't
monitor her all the time like I used to. Why would I want to anyways? I mean.. I'd be invading in
their private life. Again, I don't want to get into detail.
I wheeled around the corner on my bike, towards my job. My motorcycle was in for repairs, so I
had no choice but to go by bike. I was driving kind of fast, because I was getting late. I've
already been late once, and my boss definitely wasn't the happiest camper on the site. I looked
to the side to see if there were any clocks. When I looked back, it happened.
There was a woman, probably about 2 years younger than me, standing in my way. She had wavy,
auburn hair, bright green eyes, and wore some type of business suit. I forced the brake on the
wheel, as a loud screeching sound followed. I fell over and slid. I accidently knocked the
woman over.
The crowd started looking our way. Embarassed, I got up and dusted my clothes. Then I went to
help the lady up.
"I'm really, very sorry... I was getting late for work, and.." I started.
"Save your excuses!" The lady hissed, glaring at me.
"Ah... I... I'm really sorry!" I apologized again. "Let me help you up."
I extended a hand towards her. She glanced at my hand, then at me. She cautiously grabbed my hand
and I pulled her up. At first glance, I assumed that she was a fashion designer after noticing a
big portfolio. Then she grinned at me.
"Hey, you're pretty cute!"
My face reddened, half from anger. She... she was flirting with me..!! Cute my foot. True, I do
need a girlfriend, and I do need to get on with my life.. but...... I wasn't expecting THIS
woman....
"I'm late for work," I quickly said.
"Didn't I tell you to save your excuses??" She asked me. She took a glance at my pocket, then
grabbed my wallet.
"Wh... What are you doing???" I was shocked.
"Just taking down your adress and phone number," she said, giving me a simple smile.
I rolled my eyes.
"Look, I'm late. My boss is gonna fire me if I don't go..." I complained.
She glanced at me, then smiled. "Let me come with you."
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I wasn't going to take that lady with me, since I didn't really trust her. Especially the way how
she... *koff* felt all over me and stuff. But, I had a feeling, since she seemed to be quite
popular. I was lucky that my boss is female, otherwise I never would have gotten out of that
sticky mess. My boss is a BIG fan of that lady, so I owe her. She already proposed the perfect
way. A *date*. I guess it isn't that bad... but... still, I'm not very fond of her. Especially
the way that she gropes on me...
I decided to tell my dad, so that he would at least know that I'm trying to make progress. I know
he wouldn't mind if I kept it to myself, but then, I guess it would just make me feel bad. It
would probably let him feel that I appreciate his help anyways.
We sat at the dinner table tonight, Sakura-less. It's been strange to not hear boasts and
comebacks from the little monster. At night, it's been strange to not hear her talking to
herself. In fact, it's all just strange that.. that she's not even in her room anymore! And that
her room is turning into... a guest room...
"It's very quiet without Sakura around, isnt it?" Dad asked, as if he could read my mind.
"Yeah. I guess I gotta admit that I didn't want her to get married." I blurted out.
"I understand how you feel," dad replied.
I looked at him, surprised at first, then smiled. Then we both got down to eating again, quiet
for another few moments.
"I'm going on a date tomorrow," I started.
"Already? So you've found someone?" Dad asked, suddenly interested.
"Don't get me wrong though. She got me out of a really sticky situation so I really owe her. On
top of that, when I was racing to work on my bike I crashed into her (but she was allright). So
I owe her, and she suggested the idea."
My dad nodded, understanding the concept. Then he looked as if he just remembered something.
"That's right," he started. "Sakura asked me if I could make pudding for them, since Sakura still
doesn't know how to make it. Would you mind dropping it off?"
I shook my head. "Not at all. Why me, anyways?"
"I have to finish marking tests..." he finished.
I nodded, understanding the fact. My dad is a pretty busy guy. He has so much to do. But then
again.. I didn't like the idea that I had to face that chinese brat again. That devil, I think
he's just screwed in the head. Seriously. I might have to respect him now, since he's my brother-
in-law, but that doesn't change the way I think about him.
I finished eating my dinner. I quickly washed the dishes and put them in the sink. Then I grabbed
the container that held the pudding.
"I guess I'll see you later, then." I said, saluting as I headed out the door.
I closed the door behind me, then I left.
A few minutes later, I arrived at their apartment. I took a deep breath before I rang the aircom.
This wasn't going to be easy. Nobody said this 'mission' would be easy. I pushed the doorbell.
"Hello?" Came a fuzzy voice from the other end. I could immediately tell that it was the chinese
brat.
"It's Sakura's brother," I muttered. This was the start of a horrible evening.
I heard the brat sigh. I think he did that purposely just to get in my nerves. He told me to come
in, his voice having a big lack of enthusiasm. The door beeped, so I went in and up the elevator.
The elevator was a long ride up, having to suffer with the pressure of meeting him. I slowly made
it up to their door and knocked on it. The brat answered.
We immediately went into another glaring contest, as I would like to call it. We stood there for
a few minutes before Sakura could realize what was going on.
"Nii-chan! Come in!!" Sakura squealed as she saw my face. She took the container from my hands,
but I didn't really care to notice. I was still busy glaring at the brat.
Sakura grabbed the brat's ear, and dragged him inside. His yelps made it funny to hear that a
girl actually has complete control over a guy. Something I've never really heard of for a long
time. Finally out of the trance, I stepped inside and replaced my shoes with slippers. I followed
Sakura to their living room.
"Have you been working hard?" I silently asked Sakura.
"Of course!" Sakura said, happily. At least she was happy so far in her marriage.
"Shouldn't the guy be doing all the work for you?" I glared. I lived my life with having me and
Dad do most of the work. Sakura did do some, but being a girl made us believe that she should
have an easy life.
"Why should he? I'm quite happy doing the housework. Plus, Syaoran-kun earns the money so we
don't really have a problem."
I sighed. Sakura was always the modest type. I just couldn't understand why. More like, I just
don't really understand girls. .. Maybe that's why I like Yuki. Because.. Yuki, I can understand.
Sakura made me sit down on the couch. She started to offer me all sorts of things, and treated me
more of a guest than a brother at first. Then she gave me the biggest hug I have ever recieved
from her (mind you, I'm just happy it wasn't as big as that... that.... Nakuru freak...
*shudder*) Since it was the first time we got to talk to eachother for quite a while, Sakura
started telling me in detail about her honeymoon (you pervert! Not THOSE details!!!).
Halfway through our conversation, the brat kicked in. He sat down beside Sakura, put an arm
around Sakura. That bastard (whoops, my bad) gropes all over her every single minute. It just
makes me even sicker. But, while me and Sakura were talking, the brat added all these funny
little details. I couldn't help but laugh. Soon, the three of us were engaged in a pleasant
conversation; one I never expected I would ever be in. It was strange, because... I never really
enjoyed a conversation so much with the brat.
It was soon time to go home. They planned on going to bed early, which meant I had to leave soon.
I said goodbye to the both of them and left. That was one bad day over, which turned out to be
okay. Now all I had to dread was my date, set for tomorrow... Saturday night...
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I did not like this night. I had to pick the lady up. She finally told me over the phone today,
that her name is Hanami. That lady is just... crazy. I had to pick her up, her place, with my
motorcycle, which I got back today. I realized that she lived in a pretty fancy neighbourhood.
All the houses looked so big and expensive. She was already waiting at the curb for me.
"TOUUUUYA-CHAAAN!" she hollered. I was glad I had my helmet on, because I was disgusted by being
called that name. She probably would've left if she saw my face.
"Where to?" I gently asked as I handed her an extra helmet.
"Wherever you want to go, Touya-chan," she cooed. I sighed and looked away. This was definitely
going to be a long night.
We ended up eating at your average restaurant. Not fast food, yet not fancy. We had a pretty
average conversation. We didn't really talk SO much. So that was the night so far. Average. As we
gathered up our stuff to leave, she asked me the wierdest question.
"I'm so sorry I made you pay for all that.. I'm the one with all the money," she started off.
"It's no problem. I owed you." I said, telling her off.
"Really, though! All I was expecting was that we'd just go somewhere cheap! But you ended up
spending a lot of money!" she argued.
"But I owed you for your dirty clothes, half your ruined drawings and for getting me out of that
sticky mess with my boss."
"I don't care. I still feel that you've done more than enough tonight. How's about come over to
my place for a while?"
Her place. For some reason this didn't seem like a good idea. I hesitated for a moment, then I
shrugged.
"Why not?" I mean..... what harm could that do?
Hanami gave me the biggest hug in the world. Seriously, I could not breathe. It was worse than
Nakuru. After choking for a while, we left.
But, that choice was the worst I have ever chosen. Even worse than letting Sakura to get married.
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I woke up the next morning, in my own bed. I felt really groggy and messed up. It's like as if I
were sick. I didn't really remember exactly what happened last night, except that I had to meet
her tomorrow. I don't know why, but that's what she requested. I also have to visit Sakura
tomorrow, since she said she had something very important she needed to tell me.
I slowly got up and made my way downstairs. My dad was watching the news on TV.
"I called your work this morning and told them you were sick. You got home awfully late last
night," he commented.
"Thanks..." I replied. "I'm sorry I came home so late last night......."
"It's no problem. You have the right to stay as late as you want. Besides, you were out with that
girl.. Hanami, was it?"
I blinked a couple of times, then nodded.
"Yeah, her name is Hanami....." I started.
My dad just gave me a simple smile. I guess he was pretty happy that I went out on a date, and
because I stayed out so late, I had fun. Well, I can't say I did have fun, but I can't say it was
the worst night ever either. It was pretty much okay. Anyways.... like I said, I didn't really
remember much from that night, so I couldn't really tell Dad about it. I shrugged it off and went
to eat breakfast.
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I put on my jacket and went out the door. I had to go to Sakura's today, to find out about the
important thing that she said she wanted to tell me. Again, I kind of had trouble mustering up
enough courage to walk inside their place, with the chinese brat. He wasn't that bad anymore, but
he's still a chinese brat to me. Just like Sakura will always be a kaijuu to me.
I walked inside their apartment. Sakura pushed me and made me sit down at the dining table right
away. She and the brat followed. We started talking for a while, drinking coffee and tea, and
nibbling on biscuits on the way. After a while, I remembered that important thing, so I brought
it up.
"That important thing.....? What do you want to tell me?" I asked, curious.
Sakura and the brat's face immediately went red. They both looked down. I gave them strange
looks. Something was definitely going on.
"Nii-chan... I already told dad, but I told him not to tell you because I felt that we should
tell you ourselves... you might not take it very well.. but..." Sakura started.
I nodded. A divorce is what it is. I knew it all along. They really were going to break up so
soon, since marriages definitely don't work out.
"It's okay, I can take it. I'm sure," I grinned.
Sakura looked at me. "Really? Are you sure? Because... I don't know..." Sakura said, starting to
fidget.
The brat glanced at me. "We really don't want to break it to you.. but..."
"Like I said. Don't worry about it, I'm sure I can take it," I assured.
"Are you sure?" Sakura asked, one more time.
I nodded.
"Nii-chan, you would spoil your own child, right?" She asked.
Surprised, I slowly nodded in reply. "Of course I would. It would be... my pride and joy, I
guess..."
"What about spoiling...... your niece?"
I blinked a couple of times and stared at Sakura, not quite getting what she said.
"Wh... what do you mean?"
"Nii-chan, I have a baby girl due 9 months from now, on August the 17th."
After she said that, all I remembered was seeing the coffee I spat out on their faces. Then
everything went black.
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When I woke up, I found myself on Sakura's couch. I quickly got up, and my head was filled with
dizziness.
"Don't get up so fast," Sakura instructed.
I looked at her.
"What time is it?"
"4:10..."
My eyes went wide.
"SHOOT! I'm late!!" I yelled as I jumped out.
"Late? For what?"
"Meeting someone..." I spat out, trying to find my jacket and shoes.
Sakura quickly got them out for me and hugged me. I opened the door and started to leave. Then I
popped my head back in.
"Oh yeah, congradulations," I babbled, being in a big hurry.
"You too, Uncle Touya!" Sakura yelled back.
Uncle Touya. That had a wierd ring to it. But anyhow, I was late to meet with Hanami. I don't
know why I was so excited to see her this time, but.. I just felt as if today would be important
to be with her.
I ran up the street, since I didn't bring my bike or motorcycle today. Soon, I found her waiting
outside her door. I ran up to her, then bent down to catch my breath.
"Touya-chan, what happened?" She asked, worried.
"Family... stuff......... important....." I said between gasps.
"Really? Then it's okay if you're late!" She grinned. "Family should always be the top priority
in someone's life!"
"Are you sure?" I asked.
She nodded, then pulled me inside. "I have to tell you something."
I followed her to the kitchen, where I ended up having my third cup of coffee (since I had two at
Sakura's). We talked for a while, laughing at some jokes.
"Touya-chan, I invited you here today because I really like you, so I wanted to have more fun
with you. I was hoping we could go out somewhere today, but my plan changed this morning when I
went to the doctor..."
I looked at her. Something didn't seem right.
"Touya-chan, I know we've only met, but I think I'm in love with you," she continued. "Because
you're a sweet guy, and not to mention cute.. and... you know..."
I scratched my head. Then I realized. She didn't have a very tough time telling me, but then
again she really doesnt seem like the person who would keep a secret from people. I guess her
courage gave me what I was about to say to her.
"I like you a lot too. Although... I don't really have any great big huge compliments I could
give you... but I really do like you a lot..."
"You're going to have to change that," she said, looking away. "Because... we really should get
married soon..."
Wide eyed, I looked at her. We only met! Why was she already talking about marriage????!
"Touya-chan... I don't really mean it that way... I totally understand we just met.. but... after
I tell you what I have to tell you right now might shock you...."
This definitely didn't sound good. I patiently waited in the suspense, not knowing what to expect
next. I already had enough surprises for one day.
"Touya-chan... the other night..."
"What about the other night?"
"Well.... I don't remember much of what happened, but as a result from it... I.. uhh.... well..."
"Go ahead, you can tell me..."
"Do you like kids?"
I can't believe she totally changed the subject. I mean, here we are talking about a completely
different matter, and then she asks me about my personal likes and dislikes!!
"Sure, I mean... most of them are pretty cute and fun to play with.."
"And.. how do you feel about changing diapers?"
I had a bad feeling about this. I kind of got the feeling where this was going to. But I didn't
want to know anymore. No more. Please, God, please don't let this be what I think it is...
"I... I guess I could do that... do you need me to.. to babysit or anything?"
Hanami nodded. "I guess you could say that... but that would be in nine months time, on August
the 17th.. every day after that..."
No... it couldn't be.
"Touya-chan, I'm pregnant, and you're the dad."
My second faint of the day kicked in as everything went black.
I knew I regretted that day, that it would be the worst day of my life.
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The next few months was hell; running around for two girls who were a major part in my life.
Buying things here, arranging things there. It really wasn't fun. Me and Hanami are due to be
married in a week. It'd be kind of wierd though, because she'd have to get a maternity wedding
dress. In all this confusion, I really needed to talk to Yuki. We did talk a while before, but he
didn't really bother. But today, we were going to have a serious talk.
I sat down beside him on the bench, just finishing up my yard work.
"So, your big day is coming soon," Yuki mumbled, looking at me.
"Yeah.. pretty soon. It all happened so fast.. I didn't even really know her...."
"Why, Toya?"
I looked at him. He looked hurt. Really hurt. It was hard to see him like this.
"I don't know... my dad wanted... he wanted the best for me... so..."
Yuki nodded. "You're so kind, Toya. I saw that the first time I met you. Even if you can look
like an ignorant person on the outside, you really are very kind."
"Thanks..."
"But why did you have to go and have a kid with her?"
That was one question I couldn't answer. All I know as of now is that we got drunk that night,
and.......... ended up.......... you get the point. I really can't talk about this. It's all too
wierd and strange. I shook of the question.
"Yuki, don't be so paranoid about it. You're still my closest friend, my best friend. And you
always will."
Yuki managed a weak smile.
"How would you like to be called Uncle Yuki?"
That drove his smile out of him. I grinned.
"I guess that wouldn't hurt," he laughed.
"I didn't think it would...!"
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My wedding day. I never thought it would happen, I never thought it would come. Yet, here I am
getting married to a rich lady who I decided to share my life with the second day I knew her.
Maybe I wasn't willing at that time to share my life with her, but after being closer for the
next few months, I can't say bad stuff about her anymore. Somehow, I've fallen in love. I guess
it kinda related to Sakura's relationship with that brat. I never really understood marriage or
any other form of guy/girl relationship. Then again, if that didn't exist, I wouldn't exist. Nor would I give a chance to another living being just like me. But it all just felt so strange.
I waited up on the platform of the church. I had to admit, this was kind of scary. This was my
first time getting married (duh), and if I make a mistake, that really would'nt be the best
kind of action. I was just hoping things would go perfect.
I looked around nervously, glancing at all the guests who have arrived. Sakura and the brat
were sitting in the first row. Sakura had her usual happy face. The brat, well... he seemed to
be all smiley too. I think Sakura really created a big effect on him. She probably changed his
whole life or something. Who knows.
The wedding music started, and I started to twiddle my thumbs with my back to the people. This
really was nerve wracking. She and her dad were walking down the isle. Her dad is a pretty nice
guy, actually. He had this deep, jolly laugh and seemed to be so cheerful all the time. But
maybe it was because of the money...
She climed on the stage right beside me, and looked at me. I couldn't help but take a look at
her too.
After half an hour of the priest preaching, we finally said our vows, exchanged rings and
kissed. We haven't kissed very many times. I'd say this was about our third time or something.
Now I know how the brat feels when he's kissing Sakura... if he feels that way. Mind you, I'm
still pretty mad at him for.. *ahem* impregnating my sister. I guess it can't be helped though.
They're married. Plus, I wasnt even married when... .... *ahem* *koffkoff* you know.
We planned on a honeymoon to the countryside. It would be really nice with all the scenery, and
seeing all these traditional paintings and such. I think it would give us a good sense of
culture and some peace and quiet for a week or so.
Now that we were married, people praised us and everything like that. We planned to have Yuki
move in with us, until maybe he can find some way of continuing life (though I'm not sure if
it'll happen. You know Yuki). Well, everything seemed to go along just fine so far. We came
back from our honeymoon, and moved out of Dad's place. I felt sorry for him because he really
must be lonely living alone like that. Maybe we could offer him a place with us, and he could
sell the house. But, that's where we grew up, so maybe he would decide to just live there by
himself. I mean, it was the first place that he and mom lived in together. And then Sakura and
I grew up in there. There's just too many memories...
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This was it. The day of Doom. August 17th. Hanami had to be rushed to the hospital, and I heard
the same thing from Sakura's. I met up with the brat. The doctors forced us out of the rooms
for the time being, so I was stuck with him sitting in the hallway. I could tell that the both
of us were really worried sick.
Yuki would've been with us, but he insisted on staying behind. That was his choice, so.... I
couldn't do anything about it.
We waited as patiently as we could outside, until the doctor for Hanami came out and told me I
could go see her. The baby was due in an hour.
I left the brat's side and headed towards Hanami's room. I went in and sat down beside her,
trying to calm her down.
A doctor came in, she was really kind. She knew exactly what to do on her job. I was glad,
because a lot of doctors had problems, which just created more havoc. Then, it was time. Hanami
seemed to be in a lot of pain.
Before I blacked out, I heard the brat screaming in the other room... yelling out in pride for
his new little girl.
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Yes, that was complete Hell, that day. I can't change the past, so here I am with a baby boy
sitting on my lap, greedily drinking milk from a bottle. It's been a year, now. We named our
kid Hiroshi. Hiroshi learned how to walk a couple of months ago, and today he just said his
first word. I guess now that things have settled down again, I really didn't mind this
atmosphere anymore. The funny thing was, my kid and Sakura's kid were born on the same day,
hers being a few minuts earlier.
I found it really touching that Sakura named the little girl Nadeshiko. I guess it would make
us all feel that Mom really is a part of us now. She always has been, especially me.. since I
was the only one who could see her. But now, I guess, she would play a big role in our lives.
I watched Hiroshi fiddle with his bottle, as I took my eyes off the TV for a while. Hanami had
to go for a checkup at the doctor, so right now it was just me, Hiroshi, and Yuki being
somewhere in the house.
The telephone rang, and I took Hiroshi with me. He started to whine about being moved, but I
took him anyways.
"Hello?"
"Niichan, it's Sakura."
I grinned. Sakura didn't call so much anymore since she was pretty busy with her own bundle of
joy.
"What's up?"
"Niichan.... I have something to tell you...."
"Hahah. I don't suppose this would be anything to do with another kid, would it?" I added
sarcastically. Of course she wouldn't. I know she would'nt.
"Actually, it does. I went to the doctor's yesterday... and it was positive..."
"WHAT???!!?!?!?"
I heard the front door close; Hanami went up to me and tugged at my arm. She looked at me with
innocent eyes. Somehow this was important, so I told Sakura to hang on.
"Yah, hon?"
"Touya-chan.... in nine months...."
That's when my fourth faint since Sakura got married happened.
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Well, that concludes this story. Like? Please review. No like? Just leave it.
Was it funnier this time? XP I dont know.. a lot of you said the last one was pretty funny but
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Anyways... I have about three ideas for the next fic to post... but I probably won't get to
those for a while. So, I'll see you people's later!
Till next time,
Angel_P
DISCLAIMERS: ooooo. Yaaaay. The bestest bestest part of the fanfic (even better than S&S romance?
O_O;;; noooooooooooooooo). Wooooooow. *ahem*... _ANYWAYS_.... I don't own CardCaptor Sakura, that
belongs to Clamp. I also don't own Father of the Bride (neither I or II).. that belongs to
whoever created it XP (I'm movie illiterate so you'll just have to bear with me..)... so, I guess
that's that.
Well, last time we read in Touya's POV, judging about Sakura and her getting married. So guess
what? Let's go into Touya's POV again, and see what would happen in life AFTER Sakura has
settled down o_o;;; (I can imagine that some of you are probably picturing things like Touya
beating on Syaoran or something like that ^^;;;) Anyways... in this part, Touya somehow gets...
a girlfriend... but..... ehehehh if you're a T&Y fan, gomen ne ^^;;; but... well you know. This
girl can be described as Nakuru. Obnoxious and always hanging on poor Touya... but she changes
later.. either that or Touya just gets used to it. ANYWAYS.......
ON WITH THE STORY!!!!! :D
(btw you should know from last chapter: ~~~~~~~~~~~ means seperation between LONG periods of
time)
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Yes, I dreaded that day so much, when my little sister drifted apart from the family; from me.
Dad didn't seem to mind... actually, he seemed quite happy. I guess I didn't turn out how he
expected me to. But, I'm trying. Yuki and I have been going to all sorts of different places,
where more girls hang out. I told Yuki that he should try getting a girlfriend too, or something,
but it ended up to be hopeless. He told me: "To-ya is the one I like best.".. so I guess I can't
really do anything about that.
Sakura and the chinese brat came back from their honeymoon a week ago. I don't even want to think
about what they did there... No. That's just.... gross. I found it even more disturbing that
they've been KISSING more often.. around me no less... but then.. now I don't even know if I
should be thankful or not for having them move out. They just moved out yesterday, to Syaoran's
apartment.
Sakura finished college, so I assume she'll be getting a job soon. It's too bad that I can't
monitor her all the time like I used to. Why would I want to anyways? I mean.. I'd be invading in
their private life. Again, I don't want to get into detail.
I wheeled around the corner on my bike, towards my job. My motorcycle was in for repairs, so I
had no choice but to go by bike. I was driving kind of fast, because I was getting late. I've
already been late once, and my boss definitely wasn't the happiest camper on the site. I looked
to the side to see if there were any clocks. When I looked back, it happened.
There was a woman, probably about 2 years younger than me, standing in my way. She had wavy,
auburn hair, bright green eyes, and wore some type of business suit. I forced the brake on the
wheel, as a loud screeching sound followed. I fell over and slid. I accidently knocked the
woman over.
The crowd started looking our way. Embarassed, I got up and dusted my clothes. Then I went to
help the lady up.
"I'm really, very sorry... I was getting late for work, and.." I started.
"Save your excuses!" The lady hissed, glaring at me.
"Ah... I... I'm really sorry!" I apologized again. "Let me help you up."
I extended a hand towards her. She glanced at my hand, then at me. She cautiously grabbed my hand
and I pulled her up. At first glance, I assumed that she was a fashion designer after noticing a
big portfolio. Then she grinned at me.
"Hey, you're pretty cute!"
My face reddened, half from anger. She... she was flirting with me..!! Cute my foot. True, I do
need a girlfriend, and I do need to get on with my life.. but...... I wasn't expecting THIS
woman....
"I'm late for work," I quickly said.
"Didn't I tell you to save your excuses??" She asked me. She took a glance at my pocket, then
grabbed my wallet.
"Wh... What are you doing???" I was shocked.
"Just taking down your adress and phone number," she said, giving me a simple smile.
I rolled my eyes.
"Look, I'm late. My boss is gonna fire me if I don't go..." I complained.
She glanced at me, then smiled. "Let me come with you."
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I wasn't going to take that lady with me, since I didn't really trust her. Especially the way how
she... *koff* felt all over me and stuff. But, I had a feeling, since she seemed to be quite
popular. I was lucky that my boss is female, otherwise I never would have gotten out of that
sticky mess. My boss is a BIG fan of that lady, so I owe her. She already proposed the perfect
way. A *date*. I guess it isn't that bad... but... still, I'm not very fond of her. Especially
the way that she gropes on me...
I decided to tell my dad, so that he would at least know that I'm trying to make progress. I know
he wouldn't mind if I kept it to myself, but then, I guess it would just make me feel bad. It
would probably let him feel that I appreciate his help anyways.
We sat at the dinner table tonight, Sakura-less. It's been strange to not hear boasts and
comebacks from the little monster. At night, it's been strange to not hear her talking to
herself. In fact, it's all just strange that.. that she's not even in her room anymore! And that
her room is turning into... a guest room...
"It's very quiet without Sakura around, isnt it?" Dad asked, as if he could read my mind.
"Yeah. I guess I gotta admit that I didn't want her to get married." I blurted out.
"I understand how you feel," dad replied.
I looked at him, surprised at first, then smiled. Then we both got down to eating again, quiet
for another few moments.
"I'm going on a date tomorrow," I started.
"Already? So you've found someone?" Dad asked, suddenly interested.
"Don't get me wrong though. She got me out of a really sticky situation so I really owe her. On
top of that, when I was racing to work on my bike I crashed into her (but she was allright). So
I owe her, and she suggested the idea."
My dad nodded, understanding the concept. Then he looked as if he just remembered something.
"That's right," he started. "Sakura asked me if I could make pudding for them, since Sakura still
doesn't know how to make it. Would you mind dropping it off?"
I shook my head. "Not at all. Why me, anyways?"
"I have to finish marking tests..." he finished.
I nodded, understanding the fact. My dad is a pretty busy guy. He has so much to do. But then
again.. I didn't like the idea that I had to face that chinese brat again. That devil, I think
he's just screwed in the head. Seriously. I might have to respect him now, since he's my brother-
in-law, but that doesn't change the way I think about him.
I finished eating my dinner. I quickly washed the dishes and put them in the sink. Then I grabbed
the container that held the pudding.
"I guess I'll see you later, then." I said, saluting as I headed out the door.
I closed the door behind me, then I left.
A few minutes later, I arrived at their apartment. I took a deep breath before I rang the aircom.
This wasn't going to be easy. Nobody said this 'mission' would be easy. I pushed the doorbell.
"Hello?" Came a fuzzy voice from the other end. I could immediately tell that it was the chinese
brat.
"It's Sakura's brother," I muttered. This was the start of a horrible evening.
I heard the brat sigh. I think he did that purposely just to get in my nerves. He told me to come
in, his voice having a big lack of enthusiasm. The door beeped, so I went in and up the elevator.
The elevator was a long ride up, having to suffer with the pressure of meeting him. I slowly made
it up to their door and knocked on it. The brat answered.
We immediately went into another glaring contest, as I would like to call it. We stood there for
a few minutes before Sakura could realize what was going on.
"Nii-chan! Come in!!" Sakura squealed as she saw my face. She took the container from my hands,
but I didn't really care to notice. I was still busy glaring at the brat.
Sakura grabbed the brat's ear, and dragged him inside. His yelps made it funny to hear that a
girl actually has complete control over a guy. Something I've never really heard of for a long
time. Finally out of the trance, I stepped inside and replaced my shoes with slippers. I followed
Sakura to their living room.
"Have you been working hard?" I silently asked Sakura.
"Of course!" Sakura said, happily. At least she was happy so far in her marriage.
"Shouldn't the guy be doing all the work for you?" I glared. I lived my life with having me and
Dad do most of the work. Sakura did do some, but being a girl made us believe that she should
have an easy life.
"Why should he? I'm quite happy doing the housework. Plus, Syaoran-kun earns the money so we
don't really have a problem."
I sighed. Sakura was always the modest type. I just couldn't understand why. More like, I just
don't really understand girls. .. Maybe that's why I like Yuki. Because.. Yuki, I can understand.
Sakura made me sit down on the couch. She started to offer me all sorts of things, and treated me
more of a guest than a brother at first. Then she gave me the biggest hug I have ever recieved
from her (mind you, I'm just happy it wasn't as big as that... that.... Nakuru freak...
*shudder*) Since it was the first time we got to talk to eachother for quite a while, Sakura
started telling me in detail about her honeymoon (you pervert! Not THOSE details!!!).
Halfway through our conversation, the brat kicked in. He sat down beside Sakura, put an arm
around Sakura. That bastard (whoops, my bad) gropes all over her every single minute. It just
makes me even sicker. But, while me and Sakura were talking, the brat added all these funny
little details. I couldn't help but laugh. Soon, the three of us were engaged in a pleasant
conversation; one I never expected I would ever be in. It was strange, because... I never really
enjoyed a conversation so much with the brat.
It was soon time to go home. They planned on going to bed early, which meant I had to leave soon.
I said goodbye to the both of them and left. That was one bad day over, which turned out to be
okay. Now all I had to dread was my date, set for tomorrow... Saturday night...
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I did not like this night. I had to pick the lady up. She finally told me over the phone today,
that her name is Hanami. That lady is just... crazy. I had to pick her up, her place, with my
motorcycle, which I got back today. I realized that she lived in a pretty fancy neighbourhood.
All the houses looked so big and expensive. She was already waiting at the curb for me.
"TOUUUUYA-CHAAAN!" she hollered. I was glad I had my helmet on, because I was disgusted by being
called that name. She probably would've left if she saw my face.
"Where to?" I gently asked as I handed her an extra helmet.
"Wherever you want to go, Touya-chan," she cooed. I sighed and looked away. This was definitely
going to be a long night.
We ended up eating at your average restaurant. Not fast food, yet not fancy. We had a pretty
average conversation. We didn't really talk SO much. So that was the night so far. Average. As we
gathered up our stuff to leave, she asked me the wierdest question.
"I'm so sorry I made you pay for all that.. I'm the one with all the money," she started off.
"It's no problem. I owed you." I said, telling her off.
"Really, though! All I was expecting was that we'd just go somewhere cheap! But you ended up
spending a lot of money!" she argued.
"But I owed you for your dirty clothes, half your ruined drawings and for getting me out of that
sticky mess with my boss."
"I don't care. I still feel that you've done more than enough tonight. How's about come over to
my place for a while?"
Her place. For some reason this didn't seem like a good idea. I hesitated for a moment, then I
shrugged.
"Why not?" I mean..... what harm could that do?
Hanami gave me the biggest hug in the world. Seriously, I could not breathe. It was worse than
Nakuru. After choking for a while, we left.
But, that choice was the worst I have ever chosen. Even worse than letting Sakura to get married.
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I woke up the next morning, in my own bed. I felt really groggy and messed up. It's like as if I
were sick. I didn't really remember exactly what happened last night, except that I had to meet
her tomorrow. I don't know why, but that's what she requested. I also have to visit Sakura
tomorrow, since she said she had something very important she needed to tell me.
I slowly got up and made my way downstairs. My dad was watching the news on TV.
"I called your work this morning and told them you were sick. You got home awfully late last
night," he commented.
"Thanks..." I replied. "I'm sorry I came home so late last night......."
"It's no problem. You have the right to stay as late as you want. Besides, you were out with that
girl.. Hanami, was it?"
I blinked a couple of times, then nodded.
"Yeah, her name is Hanami....." I started.
My dad just gave me a simple smile. I guess he was pretty happy that I went out on a date, and
because I stayed out so late, I had fun. Well, I can't say I did have fun, but I can't say it was
the worst night ever either. It was pretty much okay. Anyways.... like I said, I didn't really
remember much from that night, so I couldn't really tell Dad about it. I shrugged it off and went
to eat breakfast.
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I put on my jacket and went out the door. I had to go to Sakura's today, to find out about the
important thing that she said she wanted to tell me. Again, I kind of had trouble mustering up
enough courage to walk inside their place, with the chinese brat. He wasn't that bad anymore, but
he's still a chinese brat to me. Just like Sakura will always be a kaijuu to me.
I walked inside their apartment. Sakura pushed me and made me sit down at the dining table right
away. She and the brat followed. We started talking for a while, drinking coffee and tea, and
nibbling on biscuits on the way. After a while, I remembered that important thing, so I brought
it up.
"That important thing.....? What do you want to tell me?" I asked, curious.
Sakura and the brat's face immediately went red. They both looked down. I gave them strange
looks. Something was definitely going on.
"Nii-chan... I already told dad, but I told him not to tell you because I felt that we should
tell you ourselves... you might not take it very well.. but..." Sakura started.
I nodded. A divorce is what it is. I knew it all along. They really were going to break up so
soon, since marriages definitely don't work out.
"It's okay, I can take it. I'm sure," I grinned.
Sakura looked at me. "Really? Are you sure? Because... I don't know..." Sakura said, starting to
fidget.
The brat glanced at me. "We really don't want to break it to you.. but..."
"Like I said. Don't worry about it, I'm sure I can take it," I assured.
"Are you sure?" Sakura asked, one more time.
I nodded.
"Nii-chan, you would spoil your own child, right?" She asked.
Surprised, I slowly nodded in reply. "Of course I would. It would be... my pride and joy, I
guess..."
"What about spoiling...... your niece?"
I blinked a couple of times and stared at Sakura, not quite getting what she said.
"Wh... what do you mean?"
"Nii-chan, I have a baby girl due 9 months from now, on August the 17th."
After she said that, all I remembered was seeing the coffee I spat out on their faces. Then
everything went black.
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When I woke up, I found myself on Sakura's couch. I quickly got up, and my head was filled with
dizziness.
"Don't get up so fast," Sakura instructed.
I looked at her.
"What time is it?"
"4:10..."
My eyes went wide.
"SHOOT! I'm late!!" I yelled as I jumped out.
"Late? For what?"
"Meeting someone..." I spat out, trying to find my jacket and shoes.
Sakura quickly got them out for me and hugged me. I opened the door and started to leave. Then I
popped my head back in.
"Oh yeah, congradulations," I babbled, being in a big hurry.
"You too, Uncle Touya!" Sakura yelled back.
Uncle Touya. That had a wierd ring to it. But anyhow, I was late to meet with Hanami. I don't
know why I was so excited to see her this time, but.. I just felt as if today would be important
to be with her.
I ran up the street, since I didn't bring my bike or motorcycle today. Soon, I found her waiting
outside her door. I ran up to her, then bent down to catch my breath.
"Touya-chan, what happened?" She asked, worried.
"Family... stuff......... important....." I said between gasps.
"Really? Then it's okay if you're late!" She grinned. "Family should always be the top priority
in someone's life!"
"Are you sure?" I asked.
She nodded, then pulled me inside. "I have to tell you something."
I followed her to the kitchen, where I ended up having my third cup of coffee (since I had two at
Sakura's). We talked for a while, laughing at some jokes.
"Touya-chan, I invited you here today because I really like you, so I wanted to have more fun
with you. I was hoping we could go out somewhere today, but my plan changed this morning when I
went to the doctor..."
I looked at her. Something didn't seem right.
"Touya-chan, I know we've only met, but I think I'm in love with you," she continued. "Because
you're a sweet guy, and not to mention cute.. and... you know..."
I scratched my head. Then I realized. She didn't have a very tough time telling me, but then
again she really doesnt seem like the person who would keep a secret from people. I guess her
courage gave me what I was about to say to her.
"I like you a lot too. Although... I don't really have any great big huge compliments I could
give you... but I really do like you a lot..."
"You're going to have to change that," she said, looking away. "Because... we really should get
married soon..."
Wide eyed, I looked at her. We only met! Why was she already talking about marriage????!
"Touya-chan... I don't really mean it that way... I totally understand we just met.. but... after
I tell you what I have to tell you right now might shock you...."
This definitely didn't sound good. I patiently waited in the suspense, not knowing what to expect
next. I already had enough surprises for one day.
"Touya-chan... the other night..."
"What about the other night?"
"Well.... I don't remember much of what happened, but as a result from it... I.. uhh.... well..."
"Go ahead, you can tell me..."
"Do you like kids?"
I can't believe she totally changed the subject. I mean, here we are talking about a completely
different matter, and then she asks me about my personal likes and dislikes!!
"Sure, I mean... most of them are pretty cute and fun to play with.."
"And.. how do you feel about changing diapers?"
I had a bad feeling about this. I kind of got the feeling where this was going to. But I didn't
want to know anymore. No more. Please, God, please don't let this be what I think it is...
"I... I guess I could do that... do you need me to.. to babysit or anything?"
Hanami nodded. "I guess you could say that... but that would be in nine months time, on August
the 17th.. every day after that..."
No... it couldn't be.
"Touya-chan, I'm pregnant, and you're the dad."
My second faint of the day kicked in as everything went black.
I knew I regretted that day, that it would be the worst day of my life.
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The next few months was hell; running around for two girls who were a major part in my life.
Buying things here, arranging things there. It really wasn't fun. Me and Hanami are due to be
married in a week. It'd be kind of wierd though, because she'd have to get a maternity wedding
dress. In all this confusion, I really needed to talk to Yuki. We did talk a while before, but he
didn't really bother. But today, we were going to have a serious talk.
I sat down beside him on the bench, just finishing up my yard work.
"So, your big day is coming soon," Yuki mumbled, looking at me.
"Yeah.. pretty soon. It all happened so fast.. I didn't even really know her...."
"Why, Toya?"
I looked at him. He looked hurt. Really hurt. It was hard to see him like this.
"I don't know... my dad wanted... he wanted the best for me... so..."
Yuki nodded. "You're so kind, Toya. I saw that the first time I met you. Even if you can look
like an ignorant person on the outside, you really are very kind."
"Thanks..."
"But why did you have to go and have a kid with her?"
That was one question I couldn't answer. All I know as of now is that we got drunk that night,
and.......... ended up.......... you get the point. I really can't talk about this. It's all too
wierd and strange. I shook of the question.
"Yuki, don't be so paranoid about it. You're still my closest friend, my best friend. And you
always will."
Yuki managed a weak smile.
"How would you like to be called Uncle Yuki?"
That drove his smile out of him. I grinned.
"I guess that wouldn't hurt," he laughed.
"I didn't think it would...!"
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My wedding day. I never thought it would happen, I never thought it would come. Yet, here I am
getting married to a rich lady who I decided to share my life with the second day I knew her.
Maybe I wasn't willing at that time to share my life with her, but after being closer for the
next few months, I can't say bad stuff about her anymore. Somehow, I've fallen in love. I guess
it kinda related to Sakura's relationship with that brat. I never really understood marriage or
any other form of guy/girl relationship. Then again, if that didn't exist, I wouldn't exist. Nor would I give a chance to another living being just like me. But it all just felt so strange.
I waited up on the platform of the church. I had to admit, this was kind of scary. This was my
first time getting married (duh), and if I make a mistake, that really would'nt be the best
kind of action. I was just hoping things would go perfect.
I looked around nervously, glancing at all the guests who have arrived. Sakura and the brat
were sitting in the first row. Sakura had her usual happy face. The brat, well... he seemed to
be all smiley too. I think Sakura really created a big effect on him. She probably changed his
whole life or something. Who knows.
The wedding music started, and I started to twiddle my thumbs with my back to the people. This
really was nerve wracking. She and her dad were walking down the isle. Her dad is a pretty nice
guy, actually. He had this deep, jolly laugh and seemed to be so cheerful all the time. But
maybe it was because of the money...
She climed on the stage right beside me, and looked at me. I couldn't help but take a look at
her too.
After half an hour of the priest preaching, we finally said our vows, exchanged rings and
kissed. We haven't kissed very many times. I'd say this was about our third time or something.
Now I know how the brat feels when he's kissing Sakura... if he feels that way. Mind you, I'm
still pretty mad at him for.. *ahem* impregnating my sister. I guess it can't be helped though.
They're married. Plus, I wasnt even married when... .... *ahem* *koffkoff* you know.
We planned on a honeymoon to the countryside. It would be really nice with all the scenery, and
seeing all these traditional paintings and such. I think it would give us a good sense of
culture and some peace and quiet for a week or so.
Now that we were married, people praised us and everything like that. We planned to have Yuki
move in with us, until maybe he can find some way of continuing life (though I'm not sure if
it'll happen. You know Yuki). Well, everything seemed to go along just fine so far. We came
back from our honeymoon, and moved out of Dad's place. I felt sorry for him because he really
must be lonely living alone like that. Maybe we could offer him a place with us, and he could
sell the house. But, that's where we grew up, so maybe he would decide to just live there by
himself. I mean, it was the first place that he and mom lived in together. And then Sakura and
I grew up in there. There's just too many memories...
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This was it. The day of Doom. August 17th. Hanami had to be rushed to the hospital, and I heard
the same thing from Sakura's. I met up with the brat. The doctors forced us out of the rooms
for the time being, so I was stuck with him sitting in the hallway. I could tell that the both
of us were really worried sick.
Yuki would've been with us, but he insisted on staying behind. That was his choice, so.... I
couldn't do anything about it.
We waited as patiently as we could outside, until the doctor for Hanami came out and told me I
could go see her. The baby was due in an hour.
I left the brat's side and headed towards Hanami's room. I went in and sat down beside her,
trying to calm her down.
A doctor came in, she was really kind. She knew exactly what to do on her job. I was glad,
because a lot of doctors had problems, which just created more havoc. Then, it was time. Hanami
seemed to be in a lot of pain.
Before I blacked out, I heard the brat screaming in the other room... yelling out in pride for
his new little girl.
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Yes, that was complete Hell, that day. I can't change the past, so here I am with a baby boy
sitting on my lap, greedily drinking milk from a bottle. It's been a year, now. We named our
kid Hiroshi. Hiroshi learned how to walk a couple of months ago, and today he just said his
first word. I guess now that things have settled down again, I really didn't mind this
atmosphere anymore. The funny thing was, my kid and Sakura's kid were born on the same day,
hers being a few minuts earlier.
I found it really touching that Sakura named the little girl Nadeshiko. I guess it would make
us all feel that Mom really is a part of us now. She always has been, especially me.. since I
was the only one who could see her. But now, I guess, she would play a big role in our lives.
I watched Hiroshi fiddle with his bottle, as I took my eyes off the TV for a while. Hanami had
to go for a checkup at the doctor, so right now it was just me, Hiroshi, and Yuki being
somewhere in the house.
The telephone rang, and I took Hiroshi with me. He started to whine about being moved, but I
took him anyways.
"Hello?"
"Niichan, it's Sakura."
I grinned. Sakura didn't call so much anymore since she was pretty busy with her own bundle of
joy.
"What's up?"
"Niichan.... I have something to tell you...."
"Hahah. I don't suppose this would be anything to do with another kid, would it?" I added
sarcastically. Of course she wouldn't. I know she would'nt.
"Actually, it does. I went to the doctor's yesterday... and it was positive..."
"WHAT???!!?!?!?"
I heard the front door close; Hanami went up to me and tugged at my arm. She looked at me with
innocent eyes. Somehow this was important, so I told Sakura to hang on.
"Yah, hon?"
"Touya-chan.... in nine months...."
That's when my fourth faint since Sakura got married happened.
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