Red Secret

A/N: Yosh! Yeah, KairiNami-Chan likes the reviews. Hopefully, I'll get more after this chapter/story is story. Right, sorry, but KairiNami-Chan is ending it here. She has come to the terrible idealization, that, the story had ended much faster then her though. Not fair you, but this is the only story I'll be so happy to post, that even though my obsession ends, I'll always keep it up, and never take it down…or delete the review e-mail's in my inbox.

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Five Years Later (Nami's POV)

The day has come. It's the end of an engagement, and the beginning of marriage. The day I've been waiting for since before I started dating him. Since the day I met him. It took 10 years, but I'm finally truly getting the love I've needed.

Things worked out, as they should have. We never, ever, fought after that one dreadful day, and hopefully, we never will again.

"Nami-Chan, only an hour to go! Are you excited?" asked my best friend, and one of my Maid of Honor. I smiled at her, and nodded.

"Of course Vivi-Chan. You look lovely in that. So does Robin-Chan." I complimented them, and adjusted the dress. It was simple; long, white, short sleeved, no collar, and just a simple V-neck with a white heart sewn on the gown. My brilliant Okasan made it for me yesterday. It took her the full engagement to make though.

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"Oi! One hour to go. You nervous?" Zoro asked, helping his friend put on his tuxedo jacket. He nodded, and grinned.

"You look spiffy." His brother said, and handed him his hat, causing Zoro to frown.

"You're getting married, how could wear that ratty old thing?" he asked him, and grabbed it from his hands. The groom gave him the lip. Sighing, Zoro gave it back, and shook his head.

"Not your decision to make Zoro." He told his green-haired friend, grinning as he put it on his messy hair.

"Did you comb your hair?" his brother asked. The groom grinned, signaling he had done no such thing. The two Best Men sighed, and slapped a hand to their forehead. The groom laughed.

"Why would I?" he asked, and messed it up more. They gave him a funny look.

"BECAUSE YOU ARE GETTING MARRIED!" They yelled at him. They both had two rings on their fingers; the engagement, and the wedding ring. Only he remained one-ringed.

"Whatever. She won't care." He told them, and stuck his tongue out at them. They shook their heads again.

"You're so stupid." They told him, and made him face the mirror again.

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The wedding was long and tedious. The Groom was about to fall asleep standing up, but the Bride kept smiling, and nudging him every so often, causing him open his eyes, and smile back at her. Finally, the interesting part.

"Do you, Nami, take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband?" the Priest asked. She was nodding before he finished the sentence.

"I do." She said, feeling tears come to her eyes. After so long, it felt good to have the well up in her eyes.

"And do you," The Priest started, and said his name, "Take this woman to be your lawfully wedded wife?" The Groom grinned, took off his hat, and turned towards his fiancé.

"I do, with all my life." He told the audience.

"I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the Bride." The Priest told them, closing his Bible. The Groom grabbed her waist, pulled her close, and brought her head to his, like his wouldn't go any further.

To Nami, it felt sweeter then her first kiss. Sweeter then everything sweet in the world. To the Groom, it felt the same.

5 years after that (3rd Person POV)

"Okasan!" a little girl cried, and ran to her mothers legs. Her mother picked her up, and cradled her in her arms.

"Yes my love?" Nami asked her, and smiled at her. The girl pouted.

"Rufi-Oniisan pushed me!" she said, her blue eyes angry. A little boy came running in.

"No, don't listen to her Okasan! She's a fibber!" he cried, and grabbed a leg. Nami laughed.

"Rufi, apologize to Naomi." She told him, placing Naomi on the floor. She crossed her arms, and looked away. Rufi did the same. Nami sighed.

"I'm sowwy." They said in unison. Nami smiled, and heard a door click open. Her children shot up, and ran to see who it was. Nami, holding her newly round belly, walked to her husband slowly. When she reached her happy family, he was already putting Rufi on his shoulders, and putting Naomi on his head.

"Hey Nami!" he said cheerfully. She smiled sweetly at him, and kissed him on the cheek. Their children stuck their tongue out, in a very similar way to their father. Nami laughed, and plucked Naomi off his head.

"How was work?" she asked, and set Naomi down, while Rufi slid off his shoulders, and allowed them to go play. He shrugged.

"I'm home for the next few weeks, so we can go visit Robin and Zoro." He said, and grabbed her waist, pulling her close. She giggled.

"That's great. Guess what." She told him, and kissed him lightly.

"Hmm?" he asked, and kissed her back.

"I'm pregnant again." She whispered into his ear. He grinned, showing his excitement, and let her go.

"Oh my God! That's great! That's so great! I can't believe it! For how long?" he asked, and took his hat off.

"3 months." She told him, and started to walk towards the living room. He followed.

"That's so great. So, in 6 months, we'll have a newborn, a 3 year old, and a 5 year old. Right?" he asked, sitting down next to Rufi. She nodded.

"What'cha mean?" he asked, climbing on his lap.

"Mommy's gonna have another child." She told them. Rufi jumped up, and started running around the place. Naomi titled her head to the side, looking more like a 2 year old then a 3 year old.

"What'cha mean?" she asked.

"It means you're going to have a little brother or sister." She said calmly, her green eyes dancing. Naomi jumped up.

"Really Okasan?"she asked, and joined her older brother in dancing. The husband and wife laughed, and nodded.

Nami gazed at her family. First Rufi, who had jet black messy hair, and one bright green eye, and one bright crystal clear blue eye. Then, and Naomi, with short cosmic orange hair, with a bit of black strands here and there, and two bright blue eyes. Finally, at her husband. He wore the same goofy grin as he always did, the same batty, worn out hat, and he had the same sparkling blue eyes she lived so damn much about him.

She, Nami, had fallen for the most unlikely person ever: Monkey D. Luffy, her Oniisan. She had loved him when she met him, but couldn't realize it until that one kiss. She had been so oblivious, and she was so glad they met. Like he said in a moment of pure need, what would they have done without her here?

She liked to say, 'What if you hadn't put on a disguise, and called yourself something to trick me?' He had called himself the Red Secret, and still today, used it as his e-mail, and any account he needed to make.

And she was fine with loving a red Secret.

A/N: Like? Dislike? Think KairiNami-Chan should write a sequel? Think KairiNami-Chan should end her writing career here? Tell me, because KairiNami-Chan needs to know, otherwise she'll just pick one. And knowing her like she does, she'll probably pick the wrong thing…

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