It was beautiful, Yoshiyuki's and my wedding ceremony. It took place in a small, secluded area off the outskirts of town, a place where a hidden pond lay, with a willow arching its branches over the pond. Dragonflies flitted all around the glade (which made me laugh) and sweetly scented flowers grew at the banks of the pond. I couldn't have picked a better place if I had tried. Yoshiyuki has quite an eye for beauty, I must say, I hadn't expected him to choose anyplace so serene and ethereal. The ceremony was conducted with only a few people attending, but all of our persocons were there. Hikaru started to sob when me and Yoshiyuki came up to the altar, him looking quite handsome in a tux, and me looking incredibly beautiful (according to him) in a strapless gown and delicate veil, black roses perched in my hair. She promptly got elbowed in the ribs by Kotoko, but even Yoshiyuki's stoic mobile began crying when the vows were said. By the time everything was finished, there wasn't a dry eye in the place, except for our full-sized persocons. After all, they can't cry.
They're not like me, Hikaru, and Kotoko.
They're not special.
But I know my Yoshiyuki wouldn't have it any other way.
***
"Kojima Kirameku," he murmurs. "I like the sound of that." He turns to me, smiling, and I flash him a grin. "So do I," I say. "Yoshiyuki-san..."
"Mm?"
"Shut up and kiss me."

~owari~