■Goshiki's POV■
My eyes has been staring at my feet for a few minutes already. My head is filled with many things that make me nervous.
A light tap woke me up from my trance, making me look up. My body was turned to the side as I'm face to face with Nejima. His hands reach out and fix the collar of my white tux.
Nejima: dude, breathe.... it's your Big day
I take a deep breath and try to calm myself but Gosh, it's hard to shoo the nervousness away completely.
Goshiki: do i look okay?
Nejima: this is the 3rd times you asked me, one more time and I'll throw you to the pond so you can see your own reflection on the water surface goddammit...
Goshiki: okay I'm sorry, I'm just nervous... i mean... Y/N will definitely look pretty... will I look okay next to her?
Nejima looks tired and rolled his eyes.
Nejima: I swear you need to stop smack a Volley ball and instead smack some some sense into your brain... like are you seriously asking me about your looks or are you just pretending not confident with how you look?
Goshiki: you shouldn't make me more nervouse, just answer...
Nejima: I did you moth-
My bickering with Nejima stops as we hear the Pianist plays a different song. I look at the other side of the room and I swear I stopped breathing for a while.
There, on the other end of the red carpet. Y/N stands with her father, she's in her white off shoulder dress, with her hair done in a half braids.
Goshiki: she's not pretty... she's stunning.... I'm gonna die...
Nejima: stop spouting nonsense or Y/N will be a widow even before you guy's are married because I'm gonna break your neck, now stand properly and welcome your bride...
I fix my posture while my eyes can't stop watching as Y/N comes closer. Our eyes met and she averts them away, before looking back at me all shy.
She's gonna be the death of me...
When she's rigt in front of me, her father hands her over to me and she now holds onto my arms.
As we turn around I hear her ask in a whisper.
Y/N: do I... look okay?
I look at my soon to be wife.
Are you realty asking me that?
Goshiki: do you... really need to ask me that?
■Y/N's POV■
I look up as Tsutomu stares at me. He looks so handsome in his white tux.
Goshiki: do your... really need to ask me that?
Should I not?
Y/N: is... it weird?
Tsutomu's fave turns brought red as he whispers something that I can hear
Goshiki: you're so pretty that I don't even want to look away even for a sec... gosh why are you so gorgeous, now I can't focus...
My heart skips a beat as I hear him say all of those compliments, and it brings a smile to my face.
I'm glad...
Tsutomu takes a deep breath and so am I. We both exchanged vow followed with exchanged kiss.
As our lips touched, the cheers could be hear from all around the venue. Our family and closest friends are here.
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