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Disclaimers: Shokugeki no Souma and Sailor Moon belong to Tsukuda Yūto-sensei and Takeuchi Naoko-sensei respectively. The song lyrics used in this chapter belong their composers. Me, on the other hand, own absolutely nothing, except the pairings in this fic and plot, I hope.

Pairings: Official!Takumi/Ami, Souma/Megumi, established!Isami/Makoto

Epilogue: Marry Ever After

It came as no surprise to any of the Senshi when they receive a wedding invitation from Usagi half a year after high school graduation.

"Isn't Tsukino-san moving a little too fast?" Takumi wondered, lounging on the love seat in the Aldini's apartment unit, an arm around Ami's shoulders.

"Not really." Makoto answered, the pink and gold embroidery invitation card was left in the open. "She and Mamoru-san had been dating for close to five years. She mentioned the first thing she wants to do after graduation was to get married."

Two months later...

In her off-shoulder plaited white dress, Usagi strolled down the wedding aisle with her father by her side.

"Esteemed guests, we're gathered today..." the pastor started after Kenji handed Usagi over to Mamoru.

Nuzzling Mamoru smugly, the newly wedded Usagi cast a look over at her invited guests, mentally bragging to herself that no one of the Inner Senshi would be able to top her wedding party at Yokohama Geihinkan. Her smug grin was tempered when she spotted Ami and Makoto with their respective boyfriends by their side and promise rings on their fingers. She had remembered how she had tried to lure Takumi away from Ami more than once, tried to convince him to dump Ami for her, only for the blond Italian to refute every one of her advances. Biting back her displeasure, she absentmindedly tossed her wedding bouquet, only to deepen her frown when the flower posy landed squarely into Ami's hands.

"You know," Ami turned a bright smile at Takumi. "This is the second time I caught the bride's bouquet."

"Are you hinting something, amore?" Takumi smirked.

"Maybe." Ami grinned.

One year later after high school graduation...

Both Takumi and Isami had returned back to Italy for further training to take over Trattoria Aldini, but not before leaving Makoto to hold down the fort for Trattoria Aldini's pop-up restaurant in Japan, which the Aldini twins managed to secure a permanent storefront for.

While not very well versed in most Italian main dishes, Makoto had focused her specialty in Italian breads and pastries: her castagnole and sfogliatella were easily the nearby hotel employees' more favored breakfast menu items.

Ami had occasionally helped out in the storefront during her school break, with her citrus tiramisu and berry panna cotta being the bestsellers.

The occasion appearance of both Aldini twins turned out to be a very large crowd-puller, resulting in a lot of Tōtsuki female students to patronize the pop-up restaurant during the weekends.

It was during this period of time when Takumi's relationship with Ami hit a hurdle in the form of a obsessed Italian fangirl; the brunette had latched herself to Takumi's arm when the Aldini twins landed in Japan. Sensing her lover's discomfort, Ami held back her jealousy and fought back by presenting her love rival a seven-layered rainbow-colored 3-D jelly with a single hibiscus flower in the topmost layer; a creation she aptly named 'Chloris Blessing' and the dessert's sheer deliciousness had forced the fangirl to admit utter defeat.

"I didn't know you had a possessive steak." Takumi teased his lover.

"Hush you." Ami pouted.

About four years after graduation...

It was around this time when Ami and Makoto received Souma and Megumi's wedding invitations. Being related to the couple, the two Inner Senshi were roped in by Yoshino and Sakaki to help Megumi with her wedding preparations.

"Third time, Takumi..." Ami trailed, when she caught Megumi's bridal bouquet.

"Yes, I get the hint." Takumi nuzzled the side of his lover's neck.

Two years later...

"Tease." the barely clothed Ami muttered after her new husband released her from the heated kiss. Her hips lift from the bed, pushing up against him, and Takumi inhaled quickly, feeling his heartbeat stutter. "Just get on with it."

"Patience, amore." Takumi assured, nibbling her earlobe and causing Ami to arch into his embrace. Taking the opportunity, the half-Italian reached behind his wife's back and unhooked her bra.

The next morning...

Blearily, Ami's eyes were hit directly by the late morning sun, as she threw a hand over her face to shield herself from it. But it was too late. Her mind was awake despite its tiredness, making the young woman stretch as she unconsciously searched for her husband's heat. When she couldn't find it, her eyes creaked open to look for him.

Sitting up, she noticed their discarded clothing and blushed heavily. As she pulled the sheet a little closer, she was surprised to hear steps in the adjacent bathroom but relaxed knowing who was there. It had been disconcerting to wake up without him. When the blond man walked back in, still nude and not the least bit embarrassed, Ami instantly looked away.

Takumi nearly smirked at her innocence. "Good morning, wife. I just prepared the Jacuzzi." he explained, sitting on the bed. As she shuffled towards him, he wasted no time in kissing her deeply in greeting. Her quiet moan delighted him, as he immediately pulled the blanket away so he could run his hand over the bare flesh of her breast.

Still tired from sleep deprivation, Ami managed to toss her legs to the floor while she bunched up the cloth around her like a cloak. She chose to ignore Takumi's amused grin, who believed her modesty was no longer necessary. Still, the action made her already pink skin darken as she got to her feet carefully.

She barely made it a few steps before her legs gave out.

With the blanket falling from her head to her shoulders and her legs sliding beneath her, she sat crumpled on the carpeted ground in a trance. Her hips and knees had weakened, giving way and refusing to obey her when she tried to sit back up and that was how Takumi found her, attempting to use her arms to push herself into a standing position.

"Ami, are you alright?" the blonde was worried. "Did you hurt yourself?" he pressed, concern matted his face, as he crushed her against him.

Her astonished air only made him worry more. "I... I don't even know what happened… my legs... they just… gave out." Ami explained, as she pondered her next words. "I managed a few steps but then I fell. It's as if they won't listen to me and the next thing I knew, I just… and what's so funny, Takumi?"

The elder Aldini was not even listening anymore, as he stifled his chuckles into the soft skin of her shoulder, the same one he'd buried his face into just a few hours earlier. "I apologize, dearest. I forgot that you aren't used to this yet." he grinned, stopping his laughter long enough to meet her pout. "Truthfully, I'm honored that I was the cause of this."

Letting the words sink in, he could tell the exact moment she realized their meaning. It was with no small gratification that he watched her eyes go saucer-wide, as she shifted uncomfortably in his arms. "This is all your fault!" Ami yelled, lifting her head out from his shoulder to glare at his growing smugness.

"Yes, it seems that it is."

"And you don't even have the decency to be embarrassed by it!" Ami shouted. "Why, you're proud of the fact that I can't use my own two feet!"

"Again, you are right about that as well, wife." Takumi was all arrogance when he scooped her into his arms, lifting her bridal style as she went pliant. "You see, it flatters a man's vanity to know he's taken care of his partner's needs to the point she can't even go about something as simple as walking. There is no better compliment about his virility. I'm quite sure a thorough soak in the Jacuzzi would do wonders."

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