i sat cross legged infront of a book filled with dresses, and sighed.
"what is the matter?"
my brother in law asked.
"i can't fucking choose. they're all so nice."
byakuya sighed and sat down in front of me, taking the book and looking closer for himself.
"this one."
he said pointing to a beautiful dress.
"it will accentuate your most prominent body features. it's the best choice."
i looked at the dress he had picked and felt my face light up.
//for reference ,,, hh
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i smiled.
"it's beautiful.. i.. i love it."
byakuya nodded in agreement.
"makoto will love it too. i'm sure fukawa will enjoy it also."
wow. i've chosen my wedding dress.
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MEANWHILE,
Tokos POV.
a dress, or a tuxedo??
syo would want a tux, and so would i, but i also wouldn't mind a dress..
i rubbed my forehead in pure frustration.
"why can't Ko just choose my fucking d-dress? this is so complicated.."
short and cute lil chapter bc this short story is almost over ❤️
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𝓲 𝓶𝓲𝓼𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾 - a tokomaru fanfic :)
Фанфикau where komaru left with byakuya and joined the future foundation, and toko stayed, later being pronounced dead considering no one had heard from her, or could find her.
