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I twirled in my new blue dress. I got it for mine and Black Star's anniversary. It's been a rough three years, but I wouldn't trade it for anything. But lately, he's been acting different. He's been coming home later and more tired than usual. He's been this way for about a month, but I trust Black Star. I admit, I have my doubts and suspicions, but I still trust him.

I went down stairs to start dinner. He should be on his way home now anyway.

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Its ten o'clock at night and I'm worried about Black Star. He hasn't called or texted and this is the latest he's been out.

I sighed and walked over to the phone to call him.

Just as I started dialing the number, he burst through the door.

"[y/n]? Are you still up?" He called for me.

"Hell yes you idiot! Where the have you been you had me so worried about you!" I ran up and embraced him.

"I'm sorry for staying out late babe, I promise it won't happen anymore. I had to go handle some business," he spoke.

"Can I know what kind of business?" I asked.

"I'm sorry, it's top secret. You'll find out sure enough."

I let go of him and plopped down on the couch with my arms folded.

"What did I do wrong?" He asked while sitting next to me.

He pushed my [h/c] hair out of my face so he could see my teary [e/c] eyes.

"[y/n] I don't mean to make you cry, I just can't tell you right now," he said cupping my face.

"It seems like you've been hiding something from me." I started. "Black Star, be honest with me. Are you cheating? Please don't lie-"

"What the hell are you talking about?!? Do you really think I'd do that? Do you not trust me?" He cut me off.

My head shot up. "Wait I didn't mean it like that!"

"What do you mean? You accused me of cheating and you don't mean it like that?!"

He stood up and made his way to the door.

"Black Star! Wait I need to talk to you! I didn't mean it like that, come back!" I cried, chasing after him.

He stopped at the door.

"You know why I've been so tired? I've been spending hours at the jeweler."

What? Did he..?

"I've been trying to get this ring to be perfect for you, and I finally got it right." He pulled the small box out of his pocket and opened it. He looked down at the blue and gold ring, then closed the box while shaking his thoughts away.

"I guess you don't want it anymore. I'll be spending the night at Soul and Maka's place. I'll call you in the morning."

And with that, he left.

I stared at the door as tears fell from my eyes.

"Dammit I'm so stupid! I ruin everything!"

I didn't sleep that night. I sat by the phone until morning hoping he'd call.

He didn't.

Two weeks later

I had lost so many hours of sleep waiting on a call from Black Star, but I never received one. I called Maka and Soul, but they both said he never stopped by. I called everyone, but no one has seen him.

I made my way upstairs. I've been up for too long and I needed sleep, even though it was ten in the morning.
As soon as I settled in bed, a familiar voice filled the house.

"[y/n]!? [y/n], baby are you here?!"

I leaped from bed and downstairs.

Black Star stood by the door. I couldn't help but to run to him.

It felt so good to be in his embrace. I missed him so much it physically hurt, and his hug was a cure.

He pecked my lips multiple times.

"Baby-im so sorry- for not- listening- forgive- me-please?" He muttered between kisses.

"Of course Black Star! I was wrong, I shouldn't have jumped to conclusions like that." I spoke into his neck.

He released from the hug once he felt my tears on his skin. "What's wrong? You don't look too good," he said wiping my face.

"I just missed you so much, and I wanted to tell you I was sorry but I didn't know where you were... Where were you?"

"I was going to Soul and Maka's place but with me being stubborn and immature, I took a short-term mission from Lord Death. Tsubaki and I headed out and I forgot my phone at a store," he explained.

He admired my puffy face and kissed my forehead.

"Now that we are back on good terms, there's something that's itching to get out my pocket."

Black Star pulled out the black box and opened it.

"What's this? A ring? Who could that be for?"

I laughed at his playfulness. It was one of the things I loved about him.

"I think this ring would look beautiful on your hand," he smiled.

I reached for the box, but he pulled it back.

"You can have it," he started", on one condition: after our first year of marriage, you have to give me a child."

I was taken aback by what he said. "But you said you don't want kids, Black Star?"

"You changed my mind on that. Think about it, how cool would it be to have a little person thats half of you and half the person you love?" Black Star smiled. "I love you [y/n]."

"Okay Black Star, you got a deal."

Three years later

I watched as my daughter, Megami ran to her father. He lifted her into the air and kissed her cheeks. Her resemblance to me was unreal, but so was our youngest to his father.

I let Black Star pick the names and his choices were not surprising. Kami meant God and Megami meant Goddess.

Kami was a quiet baby. He just liked to watch, just like his mother. Megami on the other hand was a fire cracker. You never know what to expect from her.
Kami tugged on my pant leg. I lifted him and sat him on my lap. He immediately directed his attention to my ring.

I looked up at Black Star and Megami.
"A deal's a deal," I smiled.