Love Hina Fan Fiction ❯ The Love Hina Heartbreak ❯ Aftermath Part 2 ( Chapter 21 )

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The Love Hina Heartbreak: Aftermath Part 2
By
triviatrap1982

I do not own Love Hina.  It is owned by Ken Akamatsu

WARNING!  The following contains heartbreak, break ups, sex, and other Hentai scenes.  If this isn't your type of story at all, or you're too young to be reading this...turn back now.  Author's Note:  This is the final chapter of the series.  I do want to thank everybody who'd read and supported me.  I hope this is a new beginning for me as I continue to explore new fan fiction ideas.  
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The time has passed, about a year and a half.  Everything has been rather blessed, for the occupants of the Hinata.  There were a few new tenants, but they were pass-through types.  Sarah was doing her algebra homework at the kitchen table.  She cursed loudly at the inventor of this math.  She wondered how any of the older kids, and even how Keitaro was able to go through with this.  She then smiled, she knew it had to be done.  Su came in smiling.  She has had a wonderful day...save for Calculus.  Even for the the princess, who's a genius, that was an entire foreign language.  

"Su, I didn't hear you come in," Sarah said, scratching her head.

"Oh...Calculus sucks...it's an entire foreign language," Su said, putting her head down on the table.

"That's how I feel about this algebra."

"That's easy!" Su said, "That's the easiest thing you're going to do for a long time!"

"How is it easy?"

"Well...you're learning how to solve the problems," she said, "you're getting the basics!"

She helped Sarah out a lot.  She didn't do any of the problems, she taught her exactly how to do it.  Sarah then began to get it quite easily.  She also went back and discovered, it really was just the beginning.  Su smiled broadly.  She knew that she was going to be alright with her studies as well.  A little later on, Sarah was bored.  It was early evening, and it was still a lot of daylight out.  

"What are you thinking about?" Motoko asked.

"I'm trying to figure out what to do, before then," Sarah said.

"I'm going down to the mall...would you like to join?"

"Sure, let me grab my purse!"

"I need to take a break from studying for the college entrance exams."

"Oh, which one are you going for?"

"I've decided I'll be a lot better if I go for Meiji," she answered.

Sarah smiled.  She ran to get her purse.  When she returned, Motoko explained why she wanted to go to Meiji instead of Tokyo University.  She understood.  She appreciated the hell that Keitaro went through trying to get in.  Thankfully, he changed his major so he couldn't be stressed out as much.  They took the next trolley, and a bus transfer, to the mall.  Once there, Motoko went straight for the clothing store.

"I can change my wardrobe up," she said.

"What do you mean?"

"I can be a little more feminine."

"Well, you don't have to be ultra feminine," Sarah warned.  "You also don't need to be an overbearing jerk."

Motoko understood exactly what was said.  She also had zero stress because, she no longer was the heir to the Shinmei Ryu.  That is, she decided to leave it, and to concentrate on her own endeavors.  Sarah decided she needed a few new outfits as well.  She really was just looking for her own look.  They didn't realize that Su and Mutsumi happened there.

"Hey, fancy seeing you here," Motoko said smiling.

"We decided it was quite boring today," Su said.

"Yeah, plus, Shinobu wanted us to pick up a few things," Mutsumi added.

"Well, hey, since we're all here, we can make it a girl's afternoon," Sarah suggested

"That's a great idea," Motoko then said smiling.

They all went to their original goals.  Sarah and Motoko went to buy their clothing.  Su and Mutsumi went to pick up some decorations for Shinobu.  She in fact, they wanted to surprise Kitsune for her birthday which was tomorrow.  Thankfully, she was out of the inn most hours during the day.  Though, they wanted to make sure she's there, at least thirty minutes in advance....but no more than thirty minutes late.  Motoko, and Sarah sat on the benches, and Motoko needed to get something off of her chest.  She wasn't quite sure of how her love life would turn out.

"Oh that's right," Sarah said, "it's been two and a half years since everything happened"

"I know," Motoko said, "I am hopeful I'll find somebody who will respect me, and will love me."

"There is a lot of guys," she said looking up to the elder girl, "I'm too young to yet have those feelings...but I can understand."

"You'd be surprised at how many girls your age are obsessed by boyfriends," Motoko then noted.

"Right...there are quite a few girls in my class that are crazy to find a boyfriend...I just want to focus on my goals first."

"That should be exactly what I should do," Motoko said.  "I hope I find a loving man like Tsuruko."

"Oh, how is she doing anyway?"

"I have heard I will be an aunt soon."

"Wow, that's wonderful!"

"I hope to be the best aunt I can be."

"Excuse me," a random guy said, "can you point me to the first aid desk?"

"Sure," Motoko said standing up, "It's by the food pavilion"

"Thank you," he said, rubbing his head sheepishly, "I'm a bit absent minded."

"You're welcome," Motoko smiled.  

"Though, I am out of luck."

"Why is that?"

"I don't have a date for my sister's wedding."

"I know you may not know me, but..." Motoko said, "here is my number."

"Oh...you're Motoko Ayoama!" he then recognized.  

"I am," she smiled.  

He introduced himself as Hiro, and he didn't resemble any guy she knew.  He was quite nice, and caring.  However...it was to a point.  He actually stopped a purse snatcher from getting away.  Motoko then was amazed, and so was Sarah.  They both sat down and talked, while the mall cops took care of it.  Meanwhile, Mutsumi was with Su.  She was having an interesting conversation.

"You know...Keitaro and Shinobu definately made out alright," Mutsumi said.

"What do you mean?" Su asked.

"Well...they were finally able to find somebody to care for," Mutsumi said sadly.

"Don't worry about it," Su said, "It'll happen."

"You know...you're right," Mutsumi then smiled.  

"Hey, you need to pull your skirt down," Su said tugging at the back.

"It was hiked up?!" she cried in surprise.

"Afraid so," she said, "it was when you were on that lower shelf."

"Oh, I'm so forgetful sometimes..."

"We have all we need," Su said, "plus you have no time for a boyfriend..."

"That's right, I've started classes already."

Once everybody met up, they all decided to go home together.  Motoko was smiling quite a bit.  Her new friend text her, telling about himself.  She returned the texts.  She did warn him that if things go well on their unofficial date...there will be an official date in the future.  He also revealed that he's just two younger than she is.  He actually is a third-year high school student.  Once home, they had to sneak everything in, Kitsune was around, and she couldn't have her surprise ruined.  Motoko cursed the rare times where she wished there was a hole in the ceiling to Keitaro and Kitsune's bedroom.  Nonetheless, they made it.

"That was too close," Mutsumi said.

"Really," Sarah said, "it's like an episode of Mission Impossible."

"it'll all be worth it," Motoko smiled.

"Why are you so happy?" Su asked.

"If things work out this Saturday...I may have a boyfriend."

"Yup, he's a nice guy," Sarah added, "his name is Hiro...and he's a good guy."

The four girls laughed, and decided, to enjoy this time.  Kanako came in and heard the commotion.  It was explained about what was going to happen.  She agreed to keep Kitsune in the dark.  Then, when the next day came...Kitsune's Birthday, they decorated the Common area.  Mei helped place the streamers on the ceiling  

"This definitely is going to be great," Mei said happily.

"You know it," Keitaro returned, "I had to keep this from Kitsune."

"Why, that was mean," Mutsumi said.

"It'd ruin the surprise," Su reminded.  "Besides...he's outdone himself!"

"I need some help in the kitchen," Motoko yelled.

"Oh right, the cookies are baking!" Su exclaimed.

After all of the decorations were made, and the food was baked...everybody arrived.  Tsuruko had sent a gift to Kitsune since she cannot fly in her condition.  Still, the gifts came in.  Everything was set, as Kitsune was about five minutes away.  Everybody cleaned up, and they waited.  Once she came in, she was surprised.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY, KITSUNE!" everybody yelled.

"Thank you!  This is definitely a perfect way to start my afternoon!" Kitsune said rather surprised.

"We had to keep this a surprise," Keitaro smiled.

"I know," She said.  

She was rushed to the couch, and got a gold paper crown.  They brought out the cake, and the cookies that were baked.  They also brought down her gifts.  She was genuinely was happy for everybody.  After the huge party, Kitsune is on the roof, looking at the stars.  She wanted some time alone.  However, Keitaro came up and lay next to her.

"How was it?" he asked.

"I loved every moment of it," she said softly.

"You know...I actually love how things are going to turn out."

"I do to," she said holding his hand.

"Besides...everybody here is on the right track."

"Like rolling a die...hoping to get that high number."

"Kitsune, I never thought this is how things would turn out."

"Neither have I," she returned, "it's been definitely surreal."

He kissed her softly, and stared at the stars.  He knew there was going to be problems, but they're now better able to equip, and deal with it.  He then smiled.  Kitsune had also the same abilities in her relationships with her friends, with Keitaro, and with her family.  She also held to the believe that everything will work out, if work was put into it.  When she thought about it...it wasn't a heartbreak at all.  It was a new beginning for everybody.  

Cette histoire… est de finition.
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