This is the last chapter, the ending of a story always makes me so emotional! :'(
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Thank you all for the support!
Justin sat down, trembling lightly and had a hard time catching his breath as he set down the saw. Giriko returned to human form and landed on his rear, gasping for air as well. They both groaned in light pain as mists of black fog come off of their bodies. Justin saw the fog come from his hands, the leg that had been stabbed and a small amount from the side of his neck. Giriko felt it from the front of his neck and off his shoulder.
"Someone has some explaining to do." Lord Death chuckled, walking in to the scene.
"First someone needs to save Soul!" Maka snapped. Justin turned around and saw Soul, his eyes were blank and almost all of the color in his face was gone, the wound still bleeding but very lightly. The guillotine crawled over to the boy and removed the soaked blazer.
"This might hurt." Justin warned as he placed both hands over the wound. Soul let out a piercing scream, tears forming in his red eyes. "Get a stick or piece of cloth or something, he's going to bit off his tongue." Maka grabbed the blazer and shoved a clean sleeve into the boy's mouth. Justin pulled his hands back slowly, forming new flesh and molding it into an arm shape.
"So while Justin takes care of that, care to tell me what you're doing here?" Lord Death asked Giriko.
"Oh, would you look at the time." The saw looked at his wrist and scrambled on to his feet. He tried to run but a large white hand grabbed his shoulder and stopped him.
"Justin and Giriko sittin' in a tree, k-i-s-s-"
"Patty!" Kid snapped.
"i-n-g." The smaller twin giggled.
"Liz, can you ever keep control of your sister?" The taller twin only rolled her eyes and crossed her arms.
"Is that true?" Lord Death asked the saw. Giriko only looked over at Justin, who was making new fingers on the crying boy's hands.
"I'm going to kill that man!" Marie snapped as she walked in as well. "Justin, I swear I'm going to...find you healing Soul?" The woman saw the young man finishing up on Soul and he stood back up.
"I never want a limb chopped off again." Soul moaned, leaning his head against Maka's chest.
"Can you please release Giriko, Lord Death." Justin asked. Lord Death nodded and moved his hand, ready to hear an explanation. "Marie, are you okay?" The young man asked the hammer first, the woman nodded. "I'll tell you what happened later."
"Can I just go home?" Giriko asked.
"No." Lord Death stated. "I want to know why Justin knocked over my mirror."
"It's a long story, dude." The saw sighed. Justin elbowed the large man in the stomach.
"Don't call Lord Death, 'dude'." The guillotine snapped.
"Would you rather have me call him a 'shitty shinigami'?"
"Let me ask you a question, Giriko."
"What?"
"Do you like your manhood?"
"Yes, I'd call them my pride and joy."
"Well, if you don't behave, I'm going to cut them off and shoved them down your throat so you'll be eating your pride and joy!"
"Oh snap!" Black-Star snapped his fingers and chuckled.
"You just want an excuse to touch me there." Giriko smirked, making the smaller man have a hard time hiding a blush.
"I'd probably be nice for someone besides yourself to touch them." Justin said with a straight face.
"You two argue like an old married couple." Lord Death sighed.
"Cause they are an old married couple." Marie added.
"We aren't married!" Justin snapped before he could catch himself.
"But you're a couple?" Lord Death asked.
"I..."
"Fuck it, yeah we are!" Giriko grabbed the younger man, tilted him back and kissed him like an old fashion romance movie. After parting and setting Justin back up, the guillotine only stood their with his face a bright red.
"Sorry to interrupt this touching moment, but I'm only here to get Eruka and go home." Free said.
"Eruka?" Lord Death asked.
"Yeah, frog witch, orange hat, blue hair and cute little black dots on the ends of her lips." The wolf motioned everything he said, ending with his fingers at the ends of his mouth.
"Nice to know you find them cute." The statement was followed by a 'geko' and the girl described entered. The woman ran to Free and jumped in his arms.
"I was talking to the witch and decided to let her go, but one little mistake and she's done." Lord Death warned.
"No problem." The witch said.
"Time to go home." Free said. "You're welcome to come over anytime Justin, as long as you leave Giriko at home."
"Go burn in hell, Fido."
"After you, Shorty." The wolf said as he walked away with Eruka attached to his arm.
"One couple down, one to go." Lord Death said. "So, what's the story between you two?"
"To put it short, remember what I told you about my capture and Rubare?" The reaper nodded in response to Justin's question. "It's the same except Giriko was there."
"And they got together, with my help." Marie added.
"Who am I to stop love?" Lord Death sighed. "Alright, you two can go. But you have the same warning as Eruka Giriko, one mistake and you're done." The shinigami looked at Marie. "And Marie will be in charge of watching you along with Justin."
"Hell yeah! Let's go!" Giriko bent down and threw the still frozen Justin over his shoulder.
"Put me down!" The guillotine snapped out of his daze and yelled at the saw. "I didn't like it when Free carried me, do you think I'd be okay with you doing it!?"
"At least I have my shirt on." Giriko said loud enough to be heard my everyone. The saw stopped and rested a hand on the younger man's rear. "Unless you want me to take mine off?"
"One: move your hand before I remove it from your body and two: I'd seen enough chest from you and Free to last a lifetime." Justin responded.
"Justin's a man-whore!" Black-Star chuckled, earning a slap upside the head from Kid.
"I am not!" Justin protested.
"He's my man-whore." Giriko grinned and continued on.
"I hate you!"
"That's not what you said earlier." That statement made Justin stop, cross his arms and pout.
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Justin let out a deep breath of air and sprawled out on the couch.
"I never realized how much I missed this couch." He sighed.
"You're something else Justin." Giriko chuckled, picking up the smaller man so he could sit down and he put Justin on top of him.
"You are too." Justin said and nuzzled his face into the saw's chest.
"So...about what happened when we fought Rubare..."
"Please don't bring that up, I want to go to sleep." The guillotine begged and curled up in a ball.
"It's just something I need to say." The saw sat up and made Justin sit up as well. Giriko lightly held the smaller man's chin with a hand and took in a breath. "I love you too." Giriko said and pulled Justin into a soft kiss. The older man made them part and Justin jumped back on top of him, pressing their lips back together.
"Never thought you would say that." Justin said when they parted again.
"Me neither." Giriko admitted. "But don't expect me to say it all the time and become some fluffy guy who can't have five minutes without saying 'I wub you'."
"Trust me, I don't. You wouldn't be Giriko if you said 'I wub you'." Justin chuckled and curled back up on the older man's chest.
Justin was happy to be done with Rubare, done with the weapon stealer and he can finally just live his life with his crazy, drinking, cursing Giriko. Giriko was no where near perfect, but he was Giriko and that made Justin happy.
I'm going to cry from the cuteness I swear!
I hope this last chapter was good and this story ended a way everyone liked.
BTW:
'I wub you'...That's what me and my friends say after we insult each other...^.^''