It's Destiny

chp 33: Look At Where We Are

Epilogue:

MC after being thrown in jail nearly five years ago was finally out of their lives, never to disturb them again. Yuri smiled happily and kissed her wife. It felt so good to say, her wife, she was married. She had a beautiful family and children. Natsuki looked up at her tilting her head with a wry smile. Yuri brushed her hair from her face, resting her hand against her cheek with the brightest look shining in her eyes.
"What's got you so happy?" She whispered softly, taking Yuri's hand and stroking the back of her hand with her thumb. Yuri smiled kissing her again as she rested her forehead against her wife's, which made Natsuki amused and blissfully happy. Not that she would admit such fluffiness out loud. Yuri licked her lips and sighed contently into the kiss licking Natsuki's bottom lip.

"You." She whispered and Natsuki snorted pecking her lips quickly before she wrapped her arms around Yuri's neck and deepened the kiss. She pulled away breathlessly after a few minutes.
"You're such a dork." She breathed and Yuri grinned giving her Eskimo kisses.
"But I'm your dork." She whispered feeling extra happy today. Natsuki went to kiss her again when a soft voice interrupted their moment.
"You two are sickeningly sweet today is their a special occasion or are you just usually this sweet." Lin deadpanned, the fifteen year old was dressed in her school uniform as she packed her lunch, raiding the fridge for food she actually wanted.

"Shouldn't you be on your way to school kid?" Natsuki whined and Lin smirked wryly as she leaned against the fridge.
"Am I interrupting something?" She asked mockingly.
"No" Yuri exclaimed at the same time as Natsuki huffed out a gruff
"Yes "

"Ma?" RJ called out as he came downstairs book in hand. Not really watching where he was going, Yuri stood from the couch grabbing his arm before he could hit the ground as he tripped over a doll, Darcy's baby alive thing. It made a random noise and Natsuki shook her head at the doll and her son.
"Watch where you're going punk!" Natsuki called from the couch, her arms crossed, bitter at her children for interrupting their moment.
"Sorry ma, but I was rereading this book you lent me and was wondering if you could explain the overall thought analysis that went into Minoki's mindset before she attempted to assassinate the man she would later marry." He questioned and Natsuki wrinkled her nose in confusion at her eldest son. Looking at Yuri who was smiling proudly, Natsuki rolled her eyes. Typical Yuri and her antics.

"Dude you've been hanging out with your mom way too much. Nah I just like the plot. I mean assassin falls in love with her target what's not to like." She smirked and RJ sighed and Yuri gave her a look, Natsuki shivered, well Yuri sure wasn't happy with her now.
"Actually I've read the book as well RJ and find that-" as Yuri drawled on Natsuki spaced out, leaning back into the couch cushions comfortably. Her crazy family. Natsuki let her eyes slip closed for merely a second before her daughter's shrill voice caused her to sit up and open her eyes.

"Mama! Mama! Mama!" Darcy came racing down the stairs as she hurled herself into Natsuki's lap, climbing all over her mom wildly as she wiggled around.
"Oof...... watch it small fry." She chuckled, straightening the litte girl, kissing the top of her six year old's magenta colored hair, and bouncing her in her lap trying to soothe her. Still the small girl frantically curled herself behind her Mama's arm. "Hey what's gotten you so riled up princess?" She asked with a chuckle, just as a little voice filled the air.

"Rawr, I monster!" Then a mop of choppy pink hair came into view. Natsuki's jaw dropped was his hair different? Yuri did a double take after seeing him. Her eyes widened as he rawred. Yuri whirled from RJ and scooped the wild four year old into her arms and tssked at his hair, expecting it remorsefully. Her fingers lifting it and smoothing down parts that were sticking up weirdly.
"Braxton Haruto what have you done to your hair?" She exclaimed frantically as she eyed how uneven it was and fretted over the dangers of scissors. Natsuki shook her head as she rubbed the back of her neck remorsefully.