𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐕𝐀𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄 ll 𝐡. 𝐲𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟸𝟽 𝚕 𝒲𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒴𝑜𝓊?

"Sakura?" Yachi called, kicking off her shoes on the doormat. The door swung shut behind her as she flicked on the entryway light. No answer. Huh, she thought. Maybe she's with the Jackals. She sighed, setting her laptop bag down, brushing past the many, many photos on the wall. Starting back after Sakura's first volleyball game, her team, Yachi's first-year in college, a group photo with way too many friends to fit in the photo and....Her finger brushed against the heartwarming photo. Sakura was in the middle, her arms thrown around both Oikawa and Hinata's shoulders, the beautiful beaches of Rio spreading out behind them. Yachi smiled at the memory when she heard it. Soft meowing. Yachi's head cocked to the side. And why do I hear a cat in our home?

She would forever ask this question.

She padded down the hallway, slipping into their bedroom when she heard the questioning trill. "Pspsp-ing" softly and crouching down, Yachi was pleasantly surprised to see a small Russian Blue kitten slip out from behind the bed, a small box hanging from his neck. Yachi crouched down, rubbing her forefingers together. "C'mere bebes~" She cooed. He trilled again before approaching her, rubbing against her leg. "Oh, hello." She ran her hand down his back, rubbing behind his soft ears before she glanced at the collar with the box. "What's this?" She wondered aloud, fingers grasping the clasp until it came undone. Her fingers brushed over the velvety texture before pulling it open. She gasped at the sight, a hand coming to her mouth.

Will you marry me?

Tears gathered at her eyes, her eyes going over the braided rose gold and glittering crystals. She distantly heard the balcony door slide open and soft footfalls, only looking up when she saw the long legs in front of her vision. Looking up, she saw Sakura shifting from one foot to another.

"The 'yee' to my 'haw'?" She asked with a small smile.

"You remembered..." Yachi mumbled, referencing to when Sakura got her surgery and Yachi told her the only way Sakura would be able to marry her would be to propose to her with a cat.

"Of course, kitten." Yachi launched herself into her girlfriend's arms in seconds, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Yes! Sakura, yes!" She cried, burying her face into Sakura's neck, who laughed softly, embracing her back.

"Thank god. I thought I was going to make it awkward." 

~

"Sakura, calm the fuck down." Atsumu remarked. "You're literally getting your kimono fit." Sakura glared at him and he smiled back at her. Currently, she was on an elevated platform, getting fitted for her wedding kimono and Atsumu had demanded that he and Oikawa go with her because, they both had AMAZING fashion sense. 

Sakusa snorted at the statement. 

"Y'all don't understand." She hissed. "Hitoka is quite literally, in the other room and we're going to get married in a couple months. Like, how am I supposed to be calm?" 

"She's got a point." Oikawa remarked, pointing a spoon with chocolate pudding at Atsumu. "Iwa-Chan and I are just in the beginning stages of our planning, and I think I might've grown a white hair or two." Atsumu snorted. Oikawa looked offended by this. "This is a serious issue, Miya!" He squawked. 

"Speaking of which, you wearing a dress Oiks?" Sakura asked. oikawa shrugged. 

"I have though about it." He admitted. "I could surprise Iwa-Chan with it." She nodded. 

"Ten bucks says it's his--" She gasped as a ribbon was tightened before smirking. "--kink." Oikawa smirked right back at her. 

"Deal. He already went nuts after I took a spicy picture of myself in a Godzilla onesie." Atsumu broke down into giggles and Sakura laughed. 

"Wow," she uttered. "What a kinky bastard." 

~

"So," she cocked out a hip. "Whaddya think?" Oikawa clapped his hands together and Atsumu wiped away a stray tear, smiling. 

"Beautiful!" The twin remarked. 

"Absolutely stunning!" Oikawa added. Sakura blushed, giving them a small blush. 

"Thank you, thank you~" She said. "Now c'mere, I want a picture." She threw her arms around their shoulders after handing the lady who did her dress her phone and smiled brightly. As the picture clicked she felt her eyes prick with tears. 

Oh god. I'm getting sentimental. 

~

She wasn't panicking. She wasn't nervous. 

Nope, not at all. 

She whipped around at the feeling of a hand on her shoulder. Bokuto gave her a reassuring smile, him himself dressed nicely in a dark suit. 

"Hey, everything's fine. You're fine. And everything's gonna be fine." He said quietly. 

"I'm gonna be telling you the same thing in like, four months." She joked. Bokuto smiled, shaking his head. 

"Yeah, but I probably won't listen." She laughed softly, visibly relaxing some. He gave her a little push to the shoulder. 

"Good luck." She cocked her brow up, following his gaze. 

The breath rushed from her lungs and she felt her heart flutter. 

Hitoka had her arm looped through with Tetsuro's, her own baby blue kimono flowing behind her. Her blonde hair was braided up into a bun, a few curls escaping and framing the right side of her face. The entire time she walked towards the front, her eyes stayed locked with Sakura's, a glowing smile on her face. A soft melody blew through the area, the Wisteria trees fluttering in the gentle breeze. Sakura had never seen something so beautiful in her life. She untangled her arm from Tetsuro's and her brother stepped up, brushing away a stray tear. 

"Go get 'em tiger." He murmured, kissing her forehead before settling next to Bokuto. Sakura's lip wobbled, taking Hitoka's hands into her own. The pair smiled at each other, and Sakura had never felt so happy in her life. 

~

"Because of you, I laugh, I smile, and I dare to dream more than I ever have. Thank you for the miracle of you. You are, and always will be, the love of my life, my soulmate, my person.

I've seen your kindness and your strength. I've seen you patient and frayed. I will strive to not take you for granted. You are my favorite person, and I choose you to be my partner in life. I vow to take you as my wife. My heart is yours. Will you exchange your heart for mine? Will you be my family?"

"I promise to always be your friend, your lover, and, most importantly, your family, from this day until our very last days.

Let us build a home of laughter, love, support, and charity. Let us create a warm and welcoming space for the good times and the bad. Let us be a home for each other, forever and ever.

I promise you this: I will laugh with you in times of joy and comfort you in times of sorrow. I will share in your dreams and support you as you strive to achieve your goals. Together, let us build a home filled with learning, laughter, and light, shared freely with all who may live there. Let us be partners, friends, and lovers, today and all of the days that follow."