Chapter Two

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*Aiza's POV*

~The Wedding~

I can't believe this is really happening. The last couple weeks were filled with stress and nerves about this moment, and now it's really going to happen. I'm behind the door, in my wedding dress, about to walk down the isle. Takao is waiting at the alter, or at least I hope he is.

The door opens, and I walk out; I have to; I need to. To my pleasure, Takao is standing there, looking both stunned and eccentric as I walk closer to him. I get to the alter, and he is smiling so wide that his skin could be stretching at the moment just so it will fit his face properly.

"You look beautiful." Takao starts blushing as he says this, and to my dismay, I giggle just slightly, then blush hoping nobody heard it.

The priest starts to say all of the stuff said at weddings, and when it comes to our vows, Takao goes first.

"We met and it was under some crazy circumstances. You had to pretend to be my friends wife, ended up falling in love with him, then he broke your heart. I couldn't stand it. I wanted to hurt him so bad, but I couldn't because that would turn out poorly for me in many ways. A year later, you suddenly come back into my life, into all of our lives here in Tokyo, and I was so happy. I felt like time was so slow while you were gone, then you came back and set my life back on track. It has been almost 3 years since then, and I loved every moment of it, even when I wasn't at home. I knew that at the end of the day I would go home to see you, and that encouraged me to work harder. I knew I needed you in my life, so thank you for coming back, and thank you for being the amazing person I came to love."

I started to tear up, but I still had to say my vows.

"I know that we started off kind-of strangely, but it was amazing the entire time. I may have been broken-hearted, but I'm glad I came back. Many may say that I am too young to marry you, but age is only a number, and when it comes to love, it doesn't matter. Life is short, so I'm glad that I can live my life with you."

The priest started to talk again, and then he said 'If any object to this marriage, speak now, or forever hold your peace'. Nobody speaks up, but there is a sudden burst and the doors slam open. A tall, skinny man with dark hair and a white shirt with a beige blazer yells, "I object!"

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