As the author heard his beloved shout up the stairs he quickly threw things into the case, that was lying empty on the floor. When no more was able to fit into the smallish bag and everything was spilling out, Usagi attempted to close the lid, having to sit on it for any hope of getting the zip done up all the way.

After winning the battle against the suitcase he lifted it straight up carrying it easily out of the room and down the stairs towards his lover, who was stood arms folded and frown etched into his head. Smiling, he peaked a small kiss on Misaki's head, who's cheeks in turn flashed a dark shade of red, and headed out of the door, his little green eyed doe following shortly behind.

Its seemed that the usual short journey across Tokyo took ten times longer that it normally did. At least, that's what it felt like it the occupants of the shining red sports car. As said car sped through the streets, little worried mumbles slipped out of the teens lips. All were incoherent but if you could crack open the authors head, you would find the same thoughts running rampant though his mind.

Although they had reviewed the note from misaki's brother and read it several times over just to check that the contents was correct, it never stopped there thoughts on there stay being more then a little awkward. The two of them hadn't seen Takahiro since the commotion they had caused at his home.

Misaki felt himself hold his breath as the car slowly and steadily came to a not so sudden stop as they pulled up in front of a simple yet oh so elegant home. The silence in the car seemed to suck out all of the oxygen and quickly breathing became difficult, though with a simple gesture the atmosphere lifted and the teens heart rate retreated back to its slow and stead rate, as Usagi placed a single hand upon his lovers.

In unison, the two of them stepped out of the car and into the cold. Slowly they began there walk down the drive and to the house that lay in front of them. Once again with in the same minuet the authors hand had reached out and met with his lovers, grasping it gently.

When they reached the door, before they had any chance to inform the residence of there arrival it flung open and the kind hearted brother launched himself out of the door and directly at the chocolate haired boy, though that wasn't who he hit with his hug.

" Carefully, Takahiro."

Usagi's stern but warm eyes met with the clueless mans and a small smile formed on his face.

"Of course Usagi-san"

Carefully he moved across and embraced his little brother of ten years. The teen was still for a moment before he smiled, lifting his arms up and sharing in the warmth of there sibling squeeze. Though it wasn't long until a little voice erupted from behind Takahiro's legs.

"DADDDDDDY! Stop hogging misa-chan!"

Pushing through his fathers knee's he ran forward, latching himself onto the chocolate haired teen's leg, clinging to it and nuzzling his face into his trousers. The teen just smiled resting his hand on his nephew's head. All of a sudden, little Mahiro reached up his own little arm, patting his uncles belly.

"Mummy said that im gunna get a little cousin to play with. Annnnnnddd she said that I liked it when people touched her belly, hello baby…."

A little tear appeared in the corner of his eye as he heard what his nephew had said. He knew that it was largely Takahiro's wife that was able to convince him to come around so quickly. As soon as he realised the tear had appeared he willed it away and just looked at his lover and smiled. He was glad all of his worry's had gone now and was glad he felt calm about his stay.