The Wedding Plans Pt. 2

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Yuki's P.O.V.

In Japan, there is a tradition to make toasts to the parents of the bride and groom at their wedding. This would be easy for Ryoto and myself, but Christina and Haruto on the other hand.... Christina doesn't have parents to toast to. Haruto has a jackwagon for a dad and a mom who's too sick to leave home.

I called my dad to talk to him about walking Christina down the isle too. Aoi and Takeru called their dad about getting a discount at Westin Miyako.

"I'd be honored to." My dad said in response.

"Really dad?!?" I replied enthusiastically. "Thank you so much!"

"Of coarse. Yuki, I have to get back to work. I'll see you later." My dad told me through the phone.

"Okay. Bye dad." With that, I hung up. I turned to the others. "He said yes."

"So did our dad." Takeru smiled. "He said that the best time would be this upcoming April second."

"That's during the cherry blossom season!" Maye exclaimed.

"That's means we only have a month to get everything worked out." Ryoto added.

"Don't worry about it. It's not like we have a whole lot of friends." Haruto wrapped his arm around Christina. "The hardest part will be contacting Christina's friends in America."

"I don't have any friends in America. I had one, but she literally stabbed me in the back." I had nearly forgotten that Christina was American. She had lived in Japan so long that she picked up the accent and has gotten a lot tanner.

"Like with a sword?" Tai asked.

"We met in Kung-fu when we were younger. One day near the end of college, she took a rod and stabbed me with it." Christina explained. "So, I kinda gave her a broken leg, a dislocated shoulder, and a black eye."

"Wow!" Aoi's eyes widened with surprise.

The next day, Christina and I went shopping for western style wedding gowns. The other two girls went with us, and the guys went to look for tuxedos.

The first one that Christina tried on looked perfect for her. It was sleeveless and went past her ankles, creating a tail. The tail of the dress was about three feet long.

I, on the other hand, had to try on so many that I lost count. When I finally found the one, it was almost dinner time. The dress that I chose had sleeves that went halfway down my arms. It had a three and a half feet tail.

After we rented tho gowns, we told the guys to meet us at Paris 21. Paris 21 is a restaurant in Kyoto.

"So, when do we get to see the dresses?" Haruto asked us when we were all there.

"It's bad omen for groom to see the bride's dress before the wedding." Christina told her fiancé. "Or at least, that's the way it is in America."

"Awe, you're making me wait!" Haru complained.

"Yes, I am. It's because I love you." She grinned.

Authors Note

Hey guys! I want to apologize for the short update. I completely forgot that, according to my research, Westin Miyako plans weddings for the couples. I'll try my best to make the next one longer.

It has come to my attention that publishing companies are more willing to publish new authors with individual books rather than ones who start their career with a series. Due to my realization, rather than making a sequel, I will write an epilogue.

Thanks for reading! Check out my other books! I love you guys! Y'all are awesome.

Later,
Phillipi William James

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