an; this chapter will contain sexual content (yay!)
By the time evening rocked round, you were physically and mentally exhausted. Who knew being draped head to toe in luxurious materials would make your body ache to its core. You didn't care about the pain though - you were Mrs Gojo!
After the ceremony all of the guests made their way into a gorgeous banquet hall for dinner. You'd booked out the Sodoh Hotel in Higashiyama for it's beauty, the venue boasted traditional architecture and was surrounded by picturesque woodlands. Course after course of exquisite food was brought forward from dainty dishes of sashimi to hearty bowls of steamed rice. Your dress felt like it was about to pop!
After dinner came the speeches. You knew this was going to make you bawl.
Shoko delicately tapped the rim of her champayne glass to get the rooms attention. The loud muttering soon settled to silence as the audience awaited her to speak.
"God I promised myself I wouldn't get upset" she started, fanning her face with her hand as she went. "How can I even start with y/n?"
"I remember the first day we met. Warm, kind and brilliantly witty, we hit it off straight away" she smiled down at you. "I was some country girl, never spent much time in the city but our differences in upbringing never even came into the picture" You reached out and clasped your friends hand.
"Y/n had already met this baffoon years before me, how she managed to put up with him all this time I'll never know!" She grinned in jest. "It wasn't all romance at the start, in fact I remember y/n found it difficult to tolerate Gojo at first but there was always a spark there"
"Anyone who's had any connection with these two can sense the electricity between them. Their chemistry is undeniably strong, I do believe they were destined for eachother"
A warm smile curled onto Satoru's lips as he intently listened. "I wish you both and my gorgeous Yuna a lifetime of happiness"
Shoko raised her glass and the room followed suit.
"The Gojo's. Cheers"
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Satoru leaned back against the bar, his elbows resting on the wooden surface making his shoulders look even broader than they already were. His eyes were intently focused on the dance floor, a satisfied smile plastered onto his face.
"Brings back some memories hm?" Gojo didn't turn to face the voice, his eyes were still fixated on the prize.. you. "It does" he nodded in agreement. The male next to him delicately sloshed the sake filling his glass before downing the reminence. "You were right about one thing though Nanami. I'm obsessed with the girl. Was then, am now"
