𝘍𝘈𝘓𝘓𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘐𝘕 𝘓𝘖𝘝𝘌; 𝒟. 𝑅𝒶𝑔𝓃𝓋𝒾𝓃𝒹𝓇

[ꜰɪꜰᴛʜ]

10 months after my coma, I started living with my friend, Venti. He is a pretty nice guy, his singing is beautiful, but it gets loud sometimes. 

"M/N!" speaking of the devil

I turned to face the blue haired man, "What is it?" 

"I got invited to a wedding, and the bride said I can bring anyone!" 

Oh, a wedding, It's sad I never got married.

"Sure" I agree as he hugged me out of joy.

"Really?!" 

"Yeah, When is it though?"

He thought for a second, "Today" 

"Today?! wait, what time" 

"In about two hours" 

I then grabbed his hand and drag him to change for the wedding.