His Love and his little Love (Private;Closed)

Amane smiled, about to nip his ear with her lips when he spun around and got to his knee in front of her. She looked at him confused as he pulled a box from his pocket, opening it with a swift movement to reveal a beautiful ring with two interlocked hearts on it. Amane gasped and clasped her hand over her mouth, tears springing to her eyes.

"Amane, would you marry me?"

Amane could barely breathe, let alone respond. Here was the love of her life, on one knee, asking her to marry him, to be with him forever, until death do them part. She blushed deeply and started to shake, then took in a deep breath of air before summoning up as much of her voice as she could.

"...Y-yes....yes, yes, YES!" Amane beamed, kneeling down also and throwing her arms around him. "I love you....I love you so much Mukoro..." she said, meaning every word. She kissed him softly, her excitement calming as she caressed his smooth lips with hers, winding her fingers in his luscious hair. Now they could truly be together forever.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_detailpage&v=9BMwcO6_hyA#t=12s

Amane felt horrible. Everywhere ached. She felt like she could just explode any minute. She managed a smile at the ring on her finger. "Mukoro..." She whispered, a blush forming on her cheeks. Suddenly, Amane felt the need to go to the bathroom. She stood up and moved quickly through. She locked the door and made for the toilet, but was way too late. She felt water run down her legs and onto the tiled floor. she squealed in embarrassment, then realized the stuff on the floor was not what she had thought it was. Amane stared in astonishment. "No...not yet..." she said, horrified. "MUKORO!" She screamed. "HELP ME! GET THE DOCTOR!" she cried. Her waters had broken. She was going into labour. "Mukoro..." She began to cry, feeling the fear kick in of what was to come.

Amane was lucky she was in a bathroom. The water wouldn't stop coming, but there were plenty of towels. She stood in the shower cubicle, letting the water go down the drain as she waited for Mukoro to arrive. Amane's eyes were watering and turning red, for a number of reasons; fear, anxiety, paranoia, and pain. It was quite painful. But nothing was as painful as what came next. She screamed as her muscles began to contract, and she fell to the floor. She cried and screamed for her lover, needing him badly. The door was locked, but it shouldn't be hard to unlock it. He would break it down if he had to. Amane had never felt such terrible pain before. It was like someone had stabbed her from the inside, and twisted the knife through her muscles. She cried his name one last time, knowing he would be there soon.

Amane screamed again, holding Mukoro's hand tightly in hers. The pain was almost unbearable, but she kept telling herself it would all be worth it to see Sora. She clenched her teeth, and groaned heavily. "Mukoro....i-it hurts..." she started to cry more, clenching her hand around his, feeling his bones crack but not being able to do anything about it. She apologised in her head to him. The doctor came soon, and felt her head, trying to shift Mukoro out of the way, by Amane only pulled him close. "N-no..." she said, feeling his bones crunch under her grip. Amane groaned again, the doctor telling her to relax. "HOW THE HELL DO YOU EXPECT ME TO RELAX?! HAVE YOU EVER HAD A BABY?!" she screamed at him, not meaning it to sound as violent as it did. She pushed her head into the pillow, her eyes rolling back as the pain intensified. "Mukoro.." she calmed a little. "I-in that drawer beside you, there is a box. It's plugged in to the socket, just pull it out and....ice cubes.." she revealed her hidden freeze-box of icecubes. Maybe if she crunched them it would help shift her concentration.

Amane was crying furiously, still gripping Muk's hand. The doctor had told her an hour ago that it was just coming, and it wouldn't be too long, but Amane didn't believe him. He had whispered to Mukoro a few times, making her feel paranoid. He kept telling her to push, but Amane could barely breathe, pushing was out of the question. She cried Mukoro's name so many times, over and over again, straining and screwing her eyes shut. She had probably broken his hand by now. She would rather have a broken hand than this. "Mukoro....we are NEVER doing this again..." she said quietly. The doctor had taken a blanket of some description and placed it over her thighs so she couldn't see what was going on. Amane clenched her teeth, not realising she had put her teeth through her bottom lip. A small drop of blood ran slightly down her lip. The doctor asked her to push on the count of three, but she ended up doing it on two. She pushed a hard as she could, screaming as she felt something burst inside of her. "ARGHH! MUKORO!" she squeezed his broken hand tight, again apologising in her head to him.

(My hand.. T_T)

Muk nodded nervously. "It's gonna be okay soon, I promise!" He said trying to cheer her up. In a split moment nearly every bone in his hand was broken as he screamed inside his mind for the pain. Muk was being pulled close as the doctor tried to help her. He was slightly scared of her shouting. "It's okay Amane.. please.." Muk nodded as he listened and followed her instructions. He pulled out the ice box and laid it next to the bed as he pulled the lid of with his free hand. His hand still was being gripped, even though broken Muk swallowed the pain. The doctor said a few things about the pregnancy trough his ear. It was nothing serious. Muk's hand was being tortured. He nodded. "N-no.. never!" He said out loud. His broken bones grinding against each other as Muk nearly cried blood. After one more squeeze in his hand, the pain actually was immense. "Push!!" He yelled out with the doctor, as he started to hear the cries of a baby.

Amane screamed again as her lover encouraged her to push. She felt something pass out of her system, after a final push and her muscles slowly relaxed. She breathed quickly an shortly as a small bundle was passed tenderly from the doctor to Mukoro. Amane sighed deeply, knowing the worst pain was over. She let go of his hand so he could hold their baby, and felt the doctor cleaning up in front of her. Amane closed her eyes, trying to relax. She turned her head slightly towards Muk. "Mukoro... how is he.... w-what does he look like... our baby..." she didn't really have to ask, she knew he would be gorgeous, just like his father. Amane winced as the doctor lowered her legs onto the bed, uncurling her position. He then politely took the baby from his father to the bathroom with a case of his. It must be for cleaning him up before his mother met him, she wouldn't want to see him covered in blood. Amane reached out for her lover. All she wanted right now was to hold him close along with their child. But Sora was away getting cleaned up, so Mukoro holding her close would make her feel better, make the pain go away, or at least be lost for a while. Her eyes were still red as she tugged lightly on his arm, all strength gone. "Mukoro...please..." she asked him, practically begging him for a cuddle. Their baby would come back soon, and then their family would be complete.

Amane snuggled with Mukoro, the pain forgotten. She apologised about his now purple hand, the guilt eating away at her. "I'm so sorry...you can break mine if you want.." she held out her hand, deadly serious. But then, she heard the sound of her baby. It's sweet cry echoed through the hall as the doctor entered their room, handing it once again to Mukoro. He then told him about an emergency messenger bird that he would have sent to the mansion. He wished him a happy life and all the best for his family, turning to Amane and handing her a leaflet on feeding before leaving. The bundle in Mukoro's arms had Amane's attention, occasionally wriggling around, trying to get comfy with its father. Amane peered over the towel, but couldn't see properly. She simply wrapped her arm around it, and spoke in a calm, hushed tone.

"Hi Sora...my beautiful child..." she said softly. "Mummy and Daddy love you." she smiled, trying to see him. She wondered if he really did look like herself and Mukoro. She couldn't imagine it really, but it was sure to be special.