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Chapter 8 - Ja.
[Akane]
I opened my eyes to find Ryusuke not there next to me. I then looked at my dad. "Dad? Where's Ryusuke?"
My heart was beating fast again and I started to panic.
"He's with Ranma in the dojo."
I let out a sigh of relief. "Oh? Okay. Thank God."
After fixing everything, I walked over to the dojo. "Ranma? Ranma?"
There, I stopped on the doorway and tilted my head with a smile. That's so adorable...
Ranma was on the left corner of the dojo sitting up and holding onto Ryusuke. And Ryusuke was leaning his head on Ranma's chest and sleeping just as soundly as Ranma was.
"Ranma..." I nodded. I then went upstairs and came back to the dojo.
Click.
"Hmm?" Ranma opened his eyes. "Akane."
"I had to take a picture," I said as I shrugged.
Ryusuke's parents came that afternoon and thanked us for taking care of him while they went on their trip.
"It was fun actually," I replied.
Ranma put his hand to his head. He cleared his throat "Yeah, it was."
They both bowed at all four of us.
I then kissed Ryusuke on the forehead. "Bye, Ryusuke."
Ryusuke reached out for Ranma. And Ranma high fived him as he patted his head gently. "Be a good boy. Bye, Squirt."
"But one more thing," Mrs. Sakamoto said, "Why are there so many bottles?"
"I thought we only gave you two…" Mr. Sakamoto added.
Ranma and I pointed at each other. "It's their fault."
Mr. and Mrs. Sakamoto laughed. "Okay, bye!"
"Bye!"
We all turned around to go back into the house.
"No, it's your fault, Akane. If you had listened to me-"
"No, it's your fault, Ranma. Why do you have to go with your stereotypical attitude, then-"
"Hi! We're back!" Kasumi onee-chan waved as Nabiki and her came inside the house.
And all was back to normal...well, not really...
"Akane?" Ranma asked as he was going up the stairs.
"Yeah?"
"You're going to be a good mom."
"Well, you're not bad yourself," I said back with a smile.
"Geh!" we both said as we turned around to see the rest of the family look at us.
"I win." Nabiki held out her hand to our dads. "Pay up Daddy…Mr. Saotome."
Ranma and I stared at them with our jaws down. "You mean you made a bet on both of us?!"
"Well, you see, son..." Mr. Saotome said as my dad replied, "Akane, let's be reasonable..."
We both walked up to them while cracking our knuckles and auras flaring.
* censored violence *
Nabiki, with her arms crossed, commented with her sly grin. "You just have to know where the good investments are."
Kasumi onee-chan laughed. "I knew you could do it Ranma and Akane."
Later, I laughed to myself as I went to bed. I closed my eyes and thought, "Yeah, I knew we could too."
But before falling asleep, I smiled widely and whispered to myself,
"I know we will."
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Author's note: Now wasn't that refreshing? I had made such serious fics and short stories that I needed a breather. And here it was. ^_^
I like it! Short, sweet, and to the point.
Remember to e-mail now. * cute smile * And thank you for reading.
Mata ne,
Miyamoto Yui
imagine the previous ones, k? * hee hee *
Chapter 8 - Ja.
[Akane]
I opened my eyes to find Ryusuke not there next to me. I then looked at my dad. "Dad? Where's Ryusuke?"
My heart was beating fast again and I started to panic.
"He's with Ranma in the dojo."
I let out a sigh of relief. "Oh? Okay. Thank God."
After fixing everything, I walked over to the dojo. "Ranma? Ranma?"
There, I stopped on the doorway and tilted my head with a smile. That's so adorable...
Ranma was on the left corner of the dojo sitting up and holding onto Ryusuke. And Ryusuke was leaning his head on Ranma's chest and sleeping just as soundly as Ranma was.
"Ranma..." I nodded. I then went upstairs and came back to the dojo.
Click.
"Hmm?" Ranma opened his eyes. "Akane."
"I had to take a picture," I said as I shrugged.
Ryusuke's parents came that afternoon and thanked us for taking care of him while they went on their trip.
"It was fun actually," I replied.
Ranma put his hand to his head. He cleared his throat "Yeah, it was."
They both bowed at all four of us.
I then kissed Ryusuke on the forehead. "Bye, Ryusuke."
Ryusuke reached out for Ranma. And Ranma high fived him as he patted his head gently. "Be a good boy. Bye, Squirt."
"But one more thing," Mrs. Sakamoto said, "Why are there so many bottles?"
"I thought we only gave you two…" Mr. Sakamoto added.
Ranma and I pointed at each other. "It's their fault."
Mr. and Mrs. Sakamoto laughed. "Okay, bye!"
"Bye!"
We all turned around to go back into the house.
"No, it's your fault, Akane. If you had listened to me-"
"No, it's your fault, Ranma. Why do you have to go with your stereotypical attitude, then-"
"Hi! We're back!" Kasumi onee-chan waved as Nabiki and her came inside the house.
And all was back to normal...well, not really...
"Akane?" Ranma asked as he was going up the stairs.
"Yeah?"
"You're going to be a good mom."
"Well, you're not bad yourself," I said back with a smile.
"Geh!" we both said as we turned around to see the rest of the family look at us.
"I win." Nabiki held out her hand to our dads. "Pay up Daddy…Mr. Saotome."
Ranma and I stared at them with our jaws down. "You mean you made a bet on both of us?!"
"Well, you see, son..." Mr. Saotome said as my dad replied, "Akane, let's be reasonable..."
We both walked up to them while cracking our knuckles and auras flaring.
* censored violence *
Nabiki, with her arms crossed, commented with her sly grin. "You just have to know where the good investments are."
Kasumi onee-chan laughed. "I knew you could do it Ranma and Akane."
Later, I laughed to myself as I went to bed. I closed my eyes and thought, "Yeah, I knew we could too."
But before falling asleep, I smiled widely and whispered to myself,
"I know we will."
--
Author's note: Now wasn't that refreshing? I had made such serious fics and short stories that I needed a breather. And here it was. ^_^
I like it! Short, sweet, and to the point.
Remember to e-mail now. * cute smile * And thank you for reading.
Mata ne,
Miyamoto Yui