Kiara's P.O.V.
It was my fated day.
Ever since I met Calli, she has been life-changing for me. She is so beautiful with her pink hair, completion, her smile, her eyes, her tsundere act, her scythe, her costume, her legs, her thighs, and everything in between. Her whole being fills me with so much life and happiness that I don't ever want to leave her.
She's my everything.
I felt an attachment to her even when we are not together. When she is crying somewhere or whenever I'm crying somewhere, we can both sense something is wrong with each other. I don't know how to explain it. It's like, I don't know. I wish I could explain it better. I really could.
The bracelet.
Some time ago in a dream of mine. I was leaving Calli to go back home. I remember writing a goodbye message to her. Not only that, but I remember tearing up and the end of it. I was crying and crying and crying. But Calli consoled me with her good-hearted nature and overall caretaker act that she gave. She didn't write a message for me in return because I brought it up out of nowhere. She was completely shocked by it. Somewhere along with the conversation we were having, I mentioned something about a bracelet. Calli, this lady made it within three days or something like that. She made two, with each one having our names on it. It was so sweet, and I really appreciate her for that. It was so touching. Hope Calli in this world does it for real. I'd cry more than a river if it did happen. God-damn.
Calli.
She is perfect in every way possible. There is no one in this world I would rather be with. She's just that perfect.
"Huke-Papa?"
I was still in the dressing room, reminiscing about the past, present and coming future. I was also thinking about what didn't happen when my papa walked in on me without notice. So, I turned around in my dressing chair to acknowledge his presence.
"You look beautiful Kiara."
"Thanks, Papa."
"Are you ready?"
"I think so."
"I'll come back later then."
"Wait! Wait! I am."
"Oh. Ok then. Let's go shall we."
Papa extended a hand towards me and I accepted it gracefully like a princess. The nerves within me were going out of control. I wasn't ready after all.
***
Standing at the doorway with my papa, I looked out to the crowd of people standing up. I spotted Gura at the beginning of a white carpet. In one of her hands were flowers of the sessional kind. She started tossing its petals on the ground, almost individually. The flowers fell to the ground slowly, mimicking the pace of how fast Gura was walking. She did it gratefully and angelic at the same time. Gura is such a beauty. I fricken love her.
Looking further out I spotted Calli in her dress, looking beautiful as always. I was peeking from within the church so that no one will be able to see me. Not only that, I saw the rest of the other girls in their style of clothing. Besides Ame, who wasn't wearing any dress at all, the rest were looking beautiful and lovely. Ina and Enma. Speaking of Enma, she was looking serious with a calm expression. It's so like her.
*C Major.*
From where the audience was, a girl was close to them, started to play the piano. She was dressed in casual clothes, and I think her name was Sora. Calli hired her to come to play for us.
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Takamori Wedding
FanfictionThe Wedding. (The clothing may not be accurate in the story, but they look love hella cute together regardless.) Art: @ticcytx