I'm sorry for the late update! Really!:(
Anyway here's the epilogue for this story! Ahahahahah hope you'll enjoy and appreciate it!
And thank you again for taking time to read this…hohohohohohoho…
Though I think I'm not making a sequel for this though…I'm planning to finish all my stories first… hohohoho:D anyway thanks for the unending support!^_^
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diamondpetals18
I don't own G.A. btwXDDDD
Epilogue
"Shh… Akito stop crying now. Future CEOs don't cry in public," Mikan said to her son as she stepped out of the elevator.
As if the Akito understood what his mom was saying he suddenly stopped crying and smiled at Mikan. Akito has brown eyes like Mikan and jet black hair like Natsume, he's now 2 and half but Mikan could tell he's like Natsume in many, many ways.
Mikan smiled at her son and continued to walk.
"Well, look who's here! Good morning Mrs. Hyuuga."
"Youichi! Good to see you here," Mikan greeted back.
"Ah here's Natsume's man! How are you doing Akito?" Youichi smiled at the little boy while carrying Akito.
"Look Akito daddy's here," Mikan said with a smile.
Natsume went directly to his and gave her a peck in the lips, he then turned to Youichi with a smile.
"May I carry my son?"
"No need to ask permission Mr. President, and by the way great presentation back there."
"Thanks Youichi."
"Well then I should go now and finish another paperworks, since you're having a day off tomorrow," Youichi said with a mischievous grin.
"Shut up man and get lost," Natsume said irritatingly.
"A day off? Why Natsume? What's wrong?" Mikan asked when Youichi left.
Natsume stared at his wife and smiled at her lovingly.
"It's a surprise, c'mon let's go eat I'm starved and I bet this little man is too."
"Oh I love surprises, well then let's go."
Natsume held Akito with his right hand while his left held Mikan's hand. The three Hyuugas' went home and spend a quality time together. Mikan cooked dinner while Natsume was playing with their son. As soon as they finished dinner they laughed and played together.
"He's getting hyper every day," Natsume said as he sat on the bed beside his wife.
"And he's getting smarter too," Mikan stated as she smiled at Natsume.
"Let's go to bed now, I want you to be ready for your surpire and Akito's."
Mikan nodded lied beside Natsume. They fell asleep wrap in each other's arms.
The Next day…
"A resort? Wow! Natsume this place is wonderful! Who owns this place?"
Natsume carried Akito and smiled his wife.
"Well actually this belongs to you Mikan."
Mikan stared at Natsume with confused eyes.
"Wha… what? Mine? How's that possible? And why did you bought a resort?"
Natsume handed Akito to his nanny and invited Mikan to take a walk with him.
"Remember what you asked me on our wedding day?"
Flashback…
Mikan smiled at him and asked, "What's the probability of meeting you if our parents weren't friends?"
"Like the probability of finding stars during a storm."
"Quite impossible ne?"
"Yeah, but I'll find ways to met you, maybe in the next world or era?"
Mikan chuckled and kissed Natsume on the lips. They both broke the kiss and smiled and each other.
"Yeah, what about it?"
"Now, let me ask you something Mrs. Hyuuga, how much do you think is my love worth?"
Mikan stared into Natsume's eyes and answered with a huge smile on her face, "Your love is priceless Natsume."
"I knew you would say that, so I bought you this resort, as you can see the ocean it's endless and looking at it with you is really priceless, like my love for you."
Mikan grabbed Natsume's shirt and kissed him playfully on his lips. When they broke the kiss they laughed and hugged each other.
Natsume hugged Mikan behind and said, "Your love means everything to me, yours and Akito. Arigatou Mikan."
Mikan squeezed Natsume's hand and continued to watch the ocean with a smile on her face.
"Time will prove my love to you and cement my place in your heart forever. For time will give me the credibility and the believability that I need to convince you to want to spend the rest of your life with me. That I am worthy of such a commitment from you."
by Joe Arriaga