Kurako had pretty much sworn off love besides her father was planning on marrying her off to someone of his choice anyway.
She was still shocked to find that the rather short, and horribly dressed guy at the exhibit had caught her eye.
He was someone that even her father would hate on sight, but the look of awe on his face was surprisingly breathtaking.
The stranger stared at the jellyfish as if there had never been a more beautiful sight, and it made him look really innocent.
She found that she had to speak to him, and rid herself of the awe that she didn't want; she was old enough to not have crushes especially ones on guys like him.
Kurako walked steadily towards the man in a manner that expressed her neverending confidence.
She was startled when instead of brushing him off, she introduced herself, "I'm Kurako."
The man that had looked at the jellyfish, now gazed at her with innocent eyes like he didn't want to crawl in to her bed with her so unlike the looks that she had often recieved from guys.
"I'm Tyler." He spoke shyly, and quietly.
Kurako had to strain her ears to hear the man that she was standing next to.
"What are you doing?" Kurako asked before she could stop herself.
"Looking at jellyfish." Was Tyler's simple answer.
"Why?" Kurako asked, only realizing how rude she sounded after the question was out of her mouth.
"Mom told me that she would make my wife a jellyfish dress when I get married, but she passed away when I was still a kid." Kurako hadn't expected the answer that she had recieved, or for the boy to break down.
Kurako wrapped her arms around him not really expecting that after that day that would make such a great day, or lead to this moment.
Kurako finished up her hair and makeup as she prepared to walk down the aisle to marry the jellyfish otaku that she had fallen in love with.
