kill my mind - m. atsumu ✓

e: husband & wife

~ ages: 22 ~

"ayame, i think you might kill me." you breathed out as your friend kept tightening the dress. with every tug, you felt your breathing shorten. 

"hush." she turned you around and made you look in the mirror. "all works out in the end. you look hot and stunning and still appropriate. atsumu's gonna faint when he sees you."   

you stared at your reflection. the dress that you, your mom, atsumu's mom, grandma, ayame, and mika picked out was now on your body and about to be shown to everyone in the wedding. 

it looked amazing in the shop, but now that you had it on your body, this was a whole new feeling. this was serious. you were about to get married to the love of your life who you hated when you first met. now you loved him like no other and couldn't imagine life without him. 

"okay." you took a deep breathe when ayame threw your veil onto your head. she fixed everything up and did a full circle around you to make sure not one thing was out of place. 

"don't be nervous." she shook your shoulders and put your earrings on. "you look gorgeous and he's gonna drool when he sees you. he better. he better not be one of those boring husbands who just watches you walk emotionlessly. he better be shitting his pants."

"i am nervous."

"everyone's nervous on their wedding." your grandma walked into the room. you spun around and she wrapped you up in a hug. you melted into her arms and felt the tears pooling in your eyes.

"atsumu's probably sweating right now or something." his mom also walked in. "you look great." then she noticed the tears. "don't cry, honey!" she panicked. "you can't cry! the makeup! today's going to be the happiest day of your life!"

"your soon to be husband is pacing in his dressing room." your dad walked into the room and stopped in his tracks when he saw you. he bought his hand up to his mouth and seemed to just be stuck.

"you can't cry either!" your mom turned to her husband and she waved her hands frantically. she turned back to you and wiped your tears without ruining your makeup before turning to your dad and telling him to pull it together. 

"my baby's all grown up." he sighed and looked at you proudly. he pulled you in for a hug and held you tightly. "couldn't be prouder of you." 

"dad." you complained and felt more tears coming out. you turned to your mom. "mom." she knew what you needed immediately and hurriedly wiped your tears. after five more minutes of panic over tears, you were ready to walk out. everyone was fussing over you and making sure you were all good. 

"i'm too nervous to even walk." you starting waving your hands in front of you before linking your arm with your dad's.

"i won't let you fall." you dad patted your arm.

"please don't. suna and osamu won't let me live it down." you walked out of the dressing room and looking down at your dress.

"they're busy with best man and dad duties." ayame said and walked behind you two. "i'm gonna go find gin now."

you and atsumu successfully got gin and ayame together during the last week of school after they denied their feelings for entirety of third year.

it was something you two had no idea if it would even work, but it did and it surprised no one more than the two of you. which was ironic because you guys were the matchmakers. 

after taking a few steps, you saw two kids.

kiyo and june, osamu and suna's kids.

kiyo, the boy who was four.