𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓 𝐙𝐎𝐍𝐄. 𝙏𝙤𝙠𝙮𝙤 𝙍𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙊𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙨

mitsuya t. ｡♡ marriage

➳𝟷𝟿. 𝙼𝙸𝚃𝚂𝚄𝚈𝙰 𝚃𝙰𝙺𝙰𝚂𝙷𝙸.

ʚ————✦○♡○✦————ɞ

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𝐈𝐓 𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐌𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐊𝐘

𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐒𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒,

just looking how the threatening thunder lit the grey sky. A sigh escape your lightly chapped lips as you admire the sky from your balcony.

You can still feel the same heavy weight on your shoulder and stomach, as if you're anxious or something but it was exact opposite. You were scared on something so simple even grade schooler could do,

Your grip on the piece of paper tightened as well as on your phone, you stare at the grey sky for a moment before going for a deep breathe. You carefully dial the phone number written on the piece of paper that you ask for Yuzuha. Even though you're shaking terribly you manage to press the green button as you wait it to ring.

Suddenly, it took you off guard when the person you called was so fast to answer it even though your number was unknown. That's was you thought,

"Hello?" You nearly drop your phone when you heard his soothing voice, his tone is still so soft and so kind as always back then. You didn't reply for a moment until, "Y/n? Do you need something?" Your eyes widened in shock.

How did he know it's you? Does he still have your number save on his phone after so many years? Or he's just so lucky to guess it was you?

You bitterly chuckle, "HAHA, sorry for spacing out Mitsuya-kun" you apologized and decided to turn your back on the aesthetic view of Tokyo while you lean your back on your balcony railings. Mitsuya on the other hand, he felt a familiar stinging pain on his heart after hearing you called him by his name not on the nickname you give to him.

'Taka~chan~' he wanted to hear it again.

"Hmmn" Mitsuya just humm as you fixed your eyes on the open television inside your condo. "A-are you free tommorow Mitsuya-kun?" You asked making Mitsuya look at his calendar.

"Hmmn...yeah I'm free, why?"

"Oh, great! Can I visit your shop? I want you to see my design for my dress...." You paused for a second. "And I also want you to make it"

He was a in utterly shocked, it's been so long since he see you in person after what happened between you two. He was a little scared, he didn't know how will you look at him. Disgusted? Fear? Or the same as before? But deep inside he was happy, he finally have a change to see you in person and explained everything. Everything.

"Sure....I'll see you in 7 pm"

"Yeah" with that the call end, you finally let go of the breathing you didn't know you was holding. "It's gonna be a long day tomorrow"

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"Who's that?" Mitsuya's eyes perked up and look at his dusk haired friend sitting on his sofa while softly petting the black cat on his lap. "It's y/n" Mitsuya bluntly said before collapsing his body on his swivel chair, "oh~ did you ask her out again?" Chifuyu raised his one eyebrow to tease the   purple haired male.

"No..you dumbass, she just want me to made her designed dress"

"Oh...that's heartbreaking"

"I'll punch you in the face if you don't shut up"

The time flies so fast, you slipped some jogging pants and gray hoodie pairing it with black sneakers. The ride from your house to his shop didn't last long as you found your self standing on the door of his shop. You harshly gulp the lump on your throat before bringing your knuckles to knock.

"Uhmm.....Mitsuya? It's me Y/n" as if on cue the wooden door suddenly open revealing Mitsuya with his usual serious face that made you nervous everytime. "Just sit there, I'll make you some tea" he pointed out the sofa then headed to his small bar with a L shape table.

"How are you doing?" He started the conversation when he notice how fidgety you are. "Uh...I'm going fine, i guess?" You keep your eyes fixed on the tiled floor then wandering around his apartment, It was simple and full of tailoring materials. "That's great" he place the tea on the small table in front of you before heading on his work place.

"How about you?" You simply sipped his deliciously made tea, watching him fumble with his measuring tape. "I've been busy and sometimes forgotten to sleep" after that, both of you engulfed with total silence. "Should I take your measurement?" He asked whilst you just nodded and stand up.

Covered with thick silence as he stand behind you, starting on your shoulders, raising your arms, then on your waist line. You on the other hand was on deep thought but he cutted it by pulling you with his measuring tape resting his head on the back of your shoulder. "M-mitsuya-kun?" You stutter from his closeness like you could smell his manly perfume.

"I-....I'm so sorry..." He trailed off, " I'm so sorry for breaking your heart like that" Mitsuya bit his lower lip, remembering how your face drop down and held a painful expression the day he broke up with you. He could still feel the warmth of your tears that accidentally drip on his arms as you walk away from him. "I just don't want you to be hurt again because of me" he remembered the day you was sent in the hospital after a opposing gang attacked you.

"Yeah....I understand that ever since the day you broke up with me" you brought your hand on his head, softly ruffling his purple hair before he turn you around. "Y/n....I-..I'm still head over hells at you" after that words, he pulled your lips into his.

It's been a weak after that event happened on Mitsuya's apartment. -yes event.

Mitsuyas mind soaring around the sea as he watched the newly Wed in front of him, but what made him smile so widely is the woman beside him. His purple eyes admire your beautiful features, your h/c hair was laying neatly at your shoulder, the dress he made was perfectly hugged your shape. It was a white sleeveless, high turtle neck window boob, knee long dress. He thought you're so perfect. You always does.

Well that, you notice Mitsuya staring at you and about to question him about that but the Mc of the wedding call all the woman to gather up for the throwing of the brides flower. Mitsuya just watch in the sidelines with Draken beside him,

"You should be grateful to had her back" the black haired male nudge his side as Mitsuya just chuckle. "I really am" he said, eyes brimming with a affection while he watched you catch the white flower. You didn't know how did you do it but you could only picture your self on a wedding dress, veil hiding your stunning features as you walk down the aisle. Of course, your groom who impatiently waiting on the end of the aisle would be Mitsuya, with Draken and Chifuyu as his grooms men. And Luna and Mana as flower girls whilst Hina and Yuzuha as your brides maid.

A muscular arms that wrapped around your waist startled you a moment yet when you recognized who it was you welcomely rest your back on his build-chest. Mitsuya planted some small kisses behind your ears before whispering something that took half of your life in surprise and blissfulness.

"Y/n....let's get married"

[A/n: yeah ik this is crap but, I still hope you guys like this]