"Hey y/n, what do you think about getting married?"
"What?" You chuckled, "don't you think we are a bit young, Kei?"
"No, I think this is a good age to get engaged." He spoke matter-of-factly, "You know, I asked you out during our first year with the intention to propose to you some years later. I think it's finally about time."
"Well, I think becoming engaged at this age would be okay then. And then a year or two later we can have a wedding" you smiled.
"I think that'd be nice," he reached over, placed his hand over yours and gently squeezed it, your hand was resting on the table, next to your computer and cup of coffee.
You had graduated high school together and surprisingly entered the same college as well; together. You were both twenty one years old.
Right now you two were the only ones in the college library, he sat across the table from you, studying some bit before Tsukishima decided to break the silence.
"Would you like a traditional wedding or do you wanna change it up a bit?" He continued.
"Change it up a bit. What about you?" You wiggled your fingers around to manage to hold his hand, also giving it a squeeze.
"Whatever you want is fine, but I do think you'll look beautiful in a white dress" he mentioned.
He just wanted to see you walk down the isle in a beautiful white gown. He didn't care about the small party details, as long as they were what you wanted.
"Stop trying to rizz me up Kei, I'll leave."
"NO, OKAY FINE–"
You chuckled, he smiled.
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