single wife| myg

three

"i'm so nervous, ikkio feel my hands oh my gosh why am i shaking so much."

"miso be still or you're going to sweat out."

less than thirty minutes before the graduation and ikkio was helping me put the finishing touches on my makeup and hair.

i asked for a rose and gold look. very artsy of me.

"all my family are going to ben here watching me and then i have to make sure i don't trip or look stupid and gosh..."

"hey, look at me mimi." she tilts my head up to her, i hate when she calls me mimi.

"you're going to be fine. but your highlight won't be if you keep freaking out."

classic encouragement on ikki's side.

"alright, i think we have to get our gowns on now."