Hello everyone! The next few chapters are going to very short compared to the earlier ones since I want to give a sense of time passing by in the wedding, rather than just describing every little detail that's going on. So be prepared for some discontinuity. Anyways, enjoy!


"Here." Yotsuha looks at a picture on Yuzuru's phone.

"That's sweet. He said his vows in sign language."

"Actually only Nii-san did. Here." Yuzuru scrolls to a video showing her older sister earnestly attempting to say "I do" with her voice. From where Yuzuru was seated, you could see total shock from not only Shouya's face, but everyone else in attendance; luckily Yuzuru was kind enough to shoot everyone's reactions.

"I like Ueno's reaction the best."

"Isn't she the bitch who hates your sister?"

"Used too. She's clearly not showing any malice anymore." The video continues to play as the camera points to Ueno who is completely overwhelmed by her emotions. Her happiness for the two was so great that her partner had to console her like a crying baby.

"Ueno, you're making a scene."

"Damn you Nishimiya, making me cry like this! Sho-kun take good care of her, you bastard!" Trying to keep her pride intact, Ueno tried to hide her face from the camera, but unfortunately her tears soaked Sahara's very expensive dress. Sahara patted Ueno's back as she waited for her shameless wife to regain her composure.

"I wonder who's going to cry first?"

"It's usually the one who you least expect. Maybe it's you."

"Me!"

"You'll be so caught up with wedding fever that you'll want to marry right away." Yuzuru jests trying to take another jab at Yotsuha's date.

"Enough of this!" Yotsuha quickly stands up to open the door. With one mighty push Sayaka forces her way into the apartment with no consideration.

"What's taking her so long?" Miki follows suit in a calm, polite manner.

"Oh, Yotsuha is this your girlfriend?" Miki points to Yuzuru, who is startled by the sudden question. "Careful now, Tagaki might get jealous." Miki jokes, winking at the two dark-haired ladies.

"We're not like that!" The two stammer in unison, trying to deny Miki's claims, but their embarrassment doesn't do good to reinforce their statement.

"ONEE-CHAN HURRY UP!"

"Yes, yes." The door opens in front of all four women. Shouko steps aside to reveal her work.

"Mitsuha, wait, your hair..."

"Onee-chan, you look so…"

"Oh my, Taki-kun might die of shock upon seeing you."

"Please don't say that Okudera-senpai! I don't want anything bad to happen to him." Mitsuha squeals in worry.

"There you go again addressing me like that. If anything Fujii-san would be more appropriate today."

"I'm sorry." Mitsuha looks away trying to hide her shame after her outburst.

"It's okay, you have nothing to worry about. You look really beautiful today."

"Thank you."

"Now let's take a picture of the bride before we go!" Yuzuru cheerfully commands as she hold her camera in front of her face.


Shouya's hand leaves Taki's shoulder and and makes its way to his back as he shoves Taki out of the dressing room.

"Alright boys he's all yours."

"Don't you look sharp in that, Taki!"

"I'm glad you finally found a suit that fits you snugly." Takagi jokes, shaping his fingers like a director framing a shot.

"Where's Mitsuha?" Taki checks his watch to find out what the time his. Flustered, he begins to pace the hallway.

"That woman...If she's late for her own wedding I swear."


I plan to release another chapter tonight. I'm already in the process of finalizing the last chapter, and have a couple of ideas for upcoming stories which I will mention in the last chapter. Stay tuned!