As requested by Devine Inspiration and Secretive Music.

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Sumire smiled as she saw her reflection on the mirror. Her cheeks were light pink and her lips were bloody red. She wore dangling earrings and a necklace that was made only for her. She was clothed in a simple white dress.

"Is this how a bride normally looks?" She asked her mother.

"Well, that's how I looked like when I was your age!" Her mother exclaimed. "You know, I also asked my mother… And she said I looked like… her too."

"That means we're triplets!" Sumire joked, to which her mom smiled widely. (Her mom thought, "I feel young again!")

"Sumire, congratulations! Your wedding is in two hours!" Mikan and her gang barged in her dressing room. "I can't believe you're finally going to be a… I'll be quiet…"

Sumire's eyes narrowed. "I'm going to be a…? Continue what you were saying, Mrs. Hyuuga."

Mikan ignored Sumire's annoyed comment and instead said, "I'm such a great cupid! I knew Koko-kun had feelings for you!"

'Says the girl who took three whole months to realize Natsume Hyuuga was courting you,' thought the bride.

"Well, anyway, I bet his driver would pick you up soon!" Mikan sheepishly smiled.

One hour later…

The driver still has not arrived, and Sumire has gone impatient. Her friends had left already.

Sumire grabbed her cellphone and started to punch in Koko's cellphone number.

One ring…

Two rings…

Three rings…

Click.

"Hello, Sumire?" Koko answered the phone.

"I'M NOT GOING TO MARRY YOU KOKO IF YOUR DRIVER ISN'T HERE IN FIVE MINUTES!" Sumire screamed and hanged up.

In a matter of ten whole minutes of waiting, the driver finally arrived.

"I'm so sorry for being late!" The driver bowed many times until Sumire finally spoke up and told him it's time to go.

The day finally ended, the wedding bore Sumire. The reception made Sumire smile. She didn't feel excited through out those events.

But now… she is.

'Oh my god! I totally forgot that I would be sleeping with… my husband now!' Sumire thought as she dressed herself up. 'What if we will do it tonight? Oh my god! I'd be pregnant? What if he decided to divorce me? Oh shit, that'd be embarrassing!'

"Sumire? You done?" Koko knocked on the door. His voice sounded… energized.

"Y-y-yeah! C-coming!" Sumire stammered. She couldn't believe being married… was hard. She opened the door and walked towards the sound of Koko's voice.

"What's wrong?" She asked.

"Look!" Koko showed some cards. All of it was from her dad.

She felt homesick.

"Daddy…" She whispered.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"I'm kidnapped." Sumire answered.

"Huh?" Koko tilted his head in confusion. "YOU'RE KIDNAPPED?"

"By you." She said. "I want to go home."

"But you are home!" Koko started to sound panicky.

Sumire turned around and then smiled.

"Sumire, d-don't leave me!" Koko started to bawl out.

"Hahaha!"

"Wha- what?" Koko looked confused.

"I was teasing! But yes, I was kidnapped by you! Silly idiot!" Sumire grinned.

Beep. Beep. You have a text message, Koko-sama, the almight husband of Sumire Yome.

"What was that?" She asked with a frown.

"My cellphone!" He showed his cellphone and looked at the message inside.

He smiled.

"What is it?" Sumire scowled.

"The message I treated today was… discharged! He texted me saying he was sorry for making you late for your- our big day!" Koko beamed.

"So I was almost stood up because of that patient?" Sumire sighed. "Well at least all my worries are gone now."

"Worries?"

"It's nothing, Koko. Let's go to sleep already. It's one in the morning." Sumire made sure Koko, who was busy replying to the message, could hear her yawn.

"Sure thing. I just have to make sure he doesn't overdose himself." Koko replied.

"I'll go on ahead." Sumire yawned again and went for the room.

In a matter of seconds, she fell asleep when she crashed to the bed… WRONG. She started to have weird thoughts that not even she could describe. Her cheeks flushed red when Koko entered the room.

"Sumire," he said. "You're having weird thoughts."

What he said wasn't a question but a statement.

"N-NO! I'M NOT!" Sumire strongly denied.

"Alright." Koko said and pushed Sumire down the bed with him.

"Wha-wha! I'm not ready!" Sumire shut her eyes, waiting for Koko to do his moves.

Instead, she heard Koko laughing his ass out on the floor.

"C-calm haha down haha Sumire haha I'm not going to touch you until our honeymoon! Hahahaha!" He continued to laugh when he saw how red Sumire's face was.

"OH SHUT UP AND SLEEP!" She covered herself up with the blanket and quickly went to sleep.

~7 years later~

"Mommy, why did you throw your pillow on daddy's face when you were married?" Asked the seven-year-old daughter of Sumire, Suki.

"Because your dad was making a joke." Sumire answered as she rubbed her big stomach.

"I'll have a baby brother soon?" Suki asked enthusiastically.

"Yes, dear. Now off to bed!" Sumire patted her daughter's head and went out of the room.

"Good thing you skipped about the honeymoon, Permy." Koko, who was idly sitting on the staircase, stated. "And the joke I made."

"Well if I told her then she'd be haunted that her father is a pervert." Sumire scowled.

"Alright, alright. But you were scarred by the thought of me enteri-mfff…!" Sumire placed her finger on Koko before he could continue his pervertedsentence.

"We better go to sleep. It's not good for my health if I don't sleep early." Sumire said and went inside the master room*.

"Man, I'm still turned on every time she does that." Koko said and went inside the room as well.

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Author's Note:

Just saying this: This was not part of my parent's love story okay? It was only until the :I won't marry you if your driver isn't here yet: part was true. The rest was my own imagination. Haha.

Thank you for reading!

*Master room- It's what they call the room of the husband and wife when they have children. :D

-Black Maya