Author: Well, I'm sure you guys are all kinds of mad at me for deleting my other BP fanfics… but, they were badly written and out of character. I'm sorry, but I didn't feel like a true BP fan writing about things that are out of character. But, I suppose it's hard to do when writing a romance.
One more thing I want to add in before I start writing is that I don't know what color Emi's hair is, so I'm going to guess. Lame, huh? If you know the real color, please tell me. So, yeah, I don't own BP or any of the characters (and you should be glad I don't).
Gazing into the large crowd sitting inside the chapel, Seiji could feel his heart beat harder than ever. He wasn't nervous about standing in front of people but he nervous about the thought of himself making a big commitment. In fact, the biggest commitment he was sure to ever make. That was for him to step out of spotlight of being Japan's top beautician and get married. But, he knew it would be worth it. Emi, his bride, was sure to be worth it.
As Emi gracefully made her way up the aisle, she began to remember what had happened throughout the past few months. First, she had gone against her parents' permission and became intimately involved with Seiji, which brought her reputation quite low. Then, after not talking to Seiji for three weeks, he proposed to her, telling her that if they were to marry, everything would be better. She said 'yes' because she knew that it would be the right thing to say.
But maybe it wasn't just to do what was right. It was also because she was in love with Seiji and couldn't wait to spend the rest of her life with him. It was as simple as that. She loved him. She told herself over and over again in her mind how much she loved him.
Emi was finally where she needed to be and that was at the end of the aisle, standing next to Seiji Koshiba and exchanging her vow to him as he did the same to her. He was so handsome. And, she could never imagine a more glamorous wedding. Her floor length veil and his top hat made them a very trendy couple.
"I now pronounce you man and wife," the preacher told them with a smile. The wedding guest clapped and wiped away tears in joy of the new, happy couple.
"Seiji," Emi began to speak after Seiji carried her to the limo. "I want to name our first child Kiri if it's a girl and I want you to teach her how to cut hair."
"Sounds good." Seiji replied as they rode off to their honeymoon and now officially stepping out of spotlight and handing it over to the next top beautician who's wife was about to have in heir to his thrown of hairstyling fame, Yujiro Narumi.
Fifteen Years Later"Kiri, I need you to go get an extra bottle of hairspray from the closet!" Seiji ordered his young daughter.
"Yeah, yeah, get it yourself," She replied defiantly.
"Why did I ever choose to have a child again?" Seiji wondered out loud. "We could've just kept a dog but NO, we had to have an amazingly stubborn daughter."
"Yeah, I love you too." Kiri stated with a blank expression.
Author: I just felt like doing something different. If you remember from the 4th book, there was a picture of Seiji and Emi's wedding. Yeah, it was pretty trendy and stuff. They sure looked young!