*Aiza's POV*
I wake up to sunlight pouring into then room. I feel strong arms around my waist, and the warmth of Takao's chest on my back. I try to move out of his grip, but he just holds me tighter. I manage to turn and face him, and I run my hand through his hair. He shifts a little, a tired grunt-moan coming out of him. I start poking his face, wanting to see his reaction. I do this everyday, but it's still funny every time. He starts to shift around again, and finally his eyes flutter open.
"Why do you do that every morning?"
"It's funny watching your reaction."
"Not for me. One day I'm gonna wake you up like that, see how you feel."
"Never gonna happen. Anyway, we need to get up. We have our last little bit of preparation for the wedding today."
"Oh yeah. Okay lets get up, do the preparations then we can go to Kuni's?"
"sure."
A few hours later...
We just finished up our preparations, and we head to Kuni's bar. We walk in, and everyone but Yamato and Saeki (OF COURSE) is there. We sit down, Takao next to Ren, and me next to Takao, as he would not let go of my hand, and still won't. We start to talk about the wedding, and have a couple drinks. After a while Yamato shows up, and we all have a big conversation about random stuff. After almost five hours, Takao and I finally head home.
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My Crashed Wedding: A My Forged Wedding FanFic
Romance*Sequel to 'My Broken Heart'* Aiza and Takao have been engaged for 8 months, the wedding only a few weeks away. Nerves and fear is high, but they are excited. With a simple and elegant wedding, friends, family, and a surprise guest, who knows what w...
