Hello! Um, I have two things to say: 

 First - the list with stories for requests are long, for which I thank you so much! :3 Keep on with the requesting peeps :3 

 Second - my new story will be out around 10th of September!

 On with mah storieh! :D 

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You sat on the chair in the bar, watching Anna drawing. She was drawing all members of HOMRA, which made you happy. You felt dizzy and your head pounded, making you fall from the chair.

"(Y/N)! Are you okay?" Anna said, jumping off her chair, kneeling next to you. Rikio came to help you up, holding you at the shoulders, in case you fell again. You held your head, trying to ignore the pain.

"Let's say so." You mumbled, your vision blurry. "Rikio, can you help me sit on the couch?" The big man only nodded, his hand on your waist for back balance.

Izumo walked inside the bar with Mikoto next to him. They both were talking about something you did not hear well. You looked away from both men, your gaze locking on the ring in your finger. You smiled, memories flying in.

'Will you marry me?'

'Yes! Yes, I will, Izumo!'

You closed your eyes, your hands behind your head. Then you opened them again.

"Anything interesting while we were out?" Izumo asked, pushed by the young vanguard. "Yata..." Izumo sighed.

"Well, if you count (Y/N) loosing consciousness for a minute and falling from the chair, then yes, there has been something interesting." Rikio said, eating once more.

"What?!" Izumo almost yelled, coming towards you. He held your cheek in his palm, caressing it with his thumb. "Are you okay?" He asked, his eyes not moving away from yours.

You nodded, feeling dizzy again.

"I'll go upstairs. I'm tired." You whispered, standing up, walking upstairs. You lied on the bed you shared with Izumo. You searched through the net, trying to find something that could come in handy for you, but for your luck – nothing. You sighed in defeat, going to the wardrobe, taking your coat. You walked downstairs, kissing Anna on the forehead as you usually did when you were going out. You waved at Izumo and Mikoto, fist bumped with Yata and Rikio, and finally walked outside.

After a few minutes walking, you felt like you were going to throw up.

"From all things that could happen, this had to!" You growled, placing a hand on your lips, trying to hold the urge. You bumped into someone, almost falling on the ground. "Excuse me." You quickly said, trying to help the person.

"It's fine, (Y/N)." That voice made you freeze.

"Long time, no see, Fushimi." You smiled at the young, black haired man. He looked at your hand, actually – in the shining ring. He smirked, fixing his glasses and looking at you.

"I see someone is having a nice life." He spoke.

"Yeah." You tried to smile again, the urge of throwing up once more attacking you.

"Are you okay, (Y/N)?" Fushimi came closer to you, scratching his burned HOMRA symbol. You tried to nod, closing your (e/c) eyes, breathing in and out. "Your skin is pale. You can't fool me. Come on." He gave you his hand, so you could keep balance as you both started walking.

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Izumo polished another wine glass, watching Yata making a few skateboard tricks.

"Yata... I told you something. No tricks in my bar." He tried to be serious, although he wanted to smile.

"B-But, Kusanagi-san! It's not fair!" Yata whined like a five years old. Everyone in the bar chuckled at the young vanguard, making him blush and hide his face in his beanie.

Anna stood near the door, watching the world outside, waiting for a current person to come.

"Anna?" Mikoto came next to her, looking outside the window, trying to see what she was watching.

"(Y/N)..." The youngest member of the clan looked into the amber eyes of the King.

"Yeah, she is missing for hours. Where could she be? She has never been out for so many hours." Izumo said, starting to panic.

"Relax. We are going to wait another hour. She will come!" Bando said, trying to comfort the bartender.

~1 hour later~

"Where the hell is she?!" Yata yelled, picking his skateboard, walking towards the door.

"Anna? Anything?" Izumo asked, trying to hold all his emotions at the moment.

"I'm searching for her. But she is moving. I can't find out where still, but the place she is walking around is like a closed area." The white haired girl explained.

"That can't help us." Yata said.

"Or maybe it can..." Rikio tried to say, only to get punched in the head by the chesnut haired boy.

Right after that, the watch Yata had to talk from beeped, showing a message from the person he least expected to write to him. After a minute – which was like ages for everyone else – his eyes widened. "That monkey... is helping us. But how does he know..." Yata said, his voice cracking.

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Izumo stood in front of (Y/N)'s door in the hospital, talking to the old man, who was her doctor. (Y/N) was sleeping peacefully, something she needed to do from here on.

He went inside the room, caressing (Y/N)'s cheek. Yata came inside the room, trying to be silent as a ninja.

"How is she?" He whispered.

Izumo couldn't hide his smile.

"I am going to be a father..." He said, extremly happy.

"Say what?!" Yata yelled, making (Y/N) fall from the bed.

"Yata!"

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