[I hope you enjoy this fanfiction! As my username suggests Zane and Kawaii~Chan are my jam!]
[Disclaimer: I do not own Zane or Kawaii~Chan/Nana or any of the MyStreet characters (if they have appeared in Aphmau's MyStreet season 1-5 I do not own them!) Kawaii~Chan in this fanfiction will be referred to as Nana as it is her real name.]
"When I first saw you I thought you were this air-headed, pink-haired Meif'wa who talked in 3rd person. But, you're so much more than that, your kind, caring, gentle, serious and a great cook. I don't think I could ask for someone other than you to be my wife. I love you, Nana so will you marry me?" He asked her holding out a beautiful ring on one knee and everything. Tears filled her eyes as she managed to get out "Yes." "Yes, yes! A million times yes!" She added as he slid it on her hand. They were in bliss as they kissed.
Zane pulled her closer, and pulled his lips away from hers. He took his thumb and wiped her tear away with his thumb. "I love you, Nana." "I love you too."
[1 year later...]
It only happened to be a day after Nana (No last name) turned into Nana Ro' Meave. They were on their honeymoon in Paris, France of all places. The city of love. Zane and Nana began to head back to their hotel room after visiting and touring the famous Eiffel Tower and going to an expensive french restaurant.
It wasn't long until they couldn't get their hands off each other. They made to their bedroom and well, you probably know what's going to happen.
[The next morning...]
Together Zane and Nana enjoyed Paris. First they went out to eat breakfast at a restaurant called "Le Petit Déjeuner Est Servi" which meant breakfast is served. Suprisingly Zane knew French. He and Garroth had learned from his father who learned because he needed too to talk to potential clients. Zane speaking French helped out Nana alot since she could even read the menu or speak french. "Je vais prendre un croissant au chocolat avec une tasse de café noir s'il vous plait," Zane said as he handed the waiter back his menu. "Et pour la jeune femme ici?" The waiter asked. "He said what would you like to order," Zane interpreted. "This looked good, with a cup of water," Nana said pointing to the chocolate croissant with eggs and bacon picture that was in the menu. "Elle aura le croissant au chocolat avec des œufs brouillés et une assiette de bacon avec une tasse d'eau," Zane said handing back Nana's menu to the waiter. The waiter nodded his head and walked away.
[After breakfast]
"Alright where are is Zane~Kun going next?" Nana asked as she held Zane's hand in her arm. "It's a suprise," Zane replied looking at his phone's GPS. After a few minutes of walking they made it to their destination.
Nana could see and recognize the famous landmark that was "Canal St. Martin" near the place they were at. They seemed to be standing in a line. "What is this Zane~Kun?" Nana asked Zane very curious. "You'll see in a litte bit Nana," Zane said. After a few minutes they were going on a large two-story boat? Soon, the boat started moving. Nana looked at all the tall and authentic buildings they passed. "So beautiful..." Zane heard her whisper. Making him slightly smile. They went under "Canal St. Martin" and out.
[The next day...]
It was the next morning and Zane and Nana decided to enjoy their last hours in Paris at their hotel. "Alright! Kawaii~Chan is finished packing!" Nana said. She put her pink suitcase on the floor in front of her. She had bought a lot of souvenirs and candies that she had also crammed into her suitcase. "Are you finished yet Zane~Kun?" She asked. "I finished-", he said as he pulled out his phone. "3 hours ago..." he added. "So Zane~Kun and Kawaii~Chan have about three hours left in Paris, somwhat does Zane~Kun want to do?" Nana asked him, cheeks turning red.
[1 hour later... After an hour of romance ;) ]
Zane woke up and looked at his phone, only an hour had passed. Zane looked over at his wife, she was still sound asleep. Zane gently leaned down and kissed her on her arm. "What to do, what to do..." He had thought to himself. He noticed Nana's lingerie sitting on the floor. He picked them up off the floor and placed them on a nearby couch. "She'll definitely need those later..." He thought to himself as he blushed a crimson red.
