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IwaOi

Ship: IwaOi
Category: 💧
Other Pairs: none
Suggested Song: Satisfied by Artists: Renée Elise Goldsberry, Original Broadway Cast of Hamilton

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a/n: before anything, to clear a lot of stuff up, here's the format and how's it's gonna play out:

Normal Words - Dialogue, Story Actions

Italicized Words - Words being Sung

Bold Words - Used to Emphasize Words

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Hajime could have been enjoying this glamorous party he had attended today, but it wasn't of his taste and he despised it greatly and loved it dearly at the exact same time. But that wasn't what was important. 

Today was especially important.

Today marked the day Oikawa Tooru got married.

To Iwaizumi Mihoko.

Matsukawa took his drink and stood on top of the table, making Hajime laugh. He took his own drink and raised it into the air just like everybody else. "Alright, alright. That's what I'm talkin' about! Now everyone give it up for the man of honor, Iwaizumi Hajime!"

"A toast to the groom!" Hajime began, singing it effortlessly before he lost his breath looking over at the newlyweds.

"To the groom! To the groom!" Tooru's groomsmen began to sing along to what he was starting, and grew nearer to the groom, who wasn't really surprised at their antics. 

"To the groom!" The bridesmaids joined in with the males, who were cheerfully teasing both the groom and the bride.

"To the bride!" Hajime repeated, the pain and guilt inside of him eating at him for even starting this.  

"To the bride!" The females once again cried out, all the males following right behind. "To the bride!" And the whole room filled with females repeated, "To the bride!" 

"From your brother," Hajime nearly spat, disgust with himself evident in his tone. 

"Hajime, Hajime! Hajime!" The boys in the room called out the first two by themselves, and were soon joined by the females. 

"Who is always by your side!" Hajime continued, for the sake of finishing this already. 

"By your side." The males and females were almost competing at this point, one after the other they repeated what the other previously had sang. "By your side."

"To your union!" Hajime raised his glass even higher, everyone else following right behind him.

"To the union! To the revolution!" At the revolution part, their drinks were now tossed up into the air, the liquid inside the cup almost falling out. 

"And the hope that you provide!" Hajime could provide hope too, he could. They couldn't bare a child, but there was hope he could bare.

"You provide!"

"You provide!"

"May you always..." Hajime lowered his tone, defying it to only a sad whisper.