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Chapter 2
A Broken Heart
Bog! Bog!
A petite young woman with her brown hair in a ponytail and had huge brown eyes was pounding on a daintily decorated door.
"Princess, please open this door!" the woman pleaded.
"No!" shouted a girl with purple hair covering her head with pillows. She was on her bead and you can see that her eyes were puffy from all the crying.
"Please, princess, it's time for the fitting!" pleaded her chambermaid once more.
"No! I am not going out of this room ever!" the princess shouted.
"Yeah, Fuuko, you don't want to complain on the day of the wedding that the dress is too tight." Smirked a boy with spiky black hair as he ushered the chambermaid away from the door.
The chambermaid just shrugged and left everything to the boy shaking her head as she left.
"Come on, now, Fuuko, what's wrong? You can tell me." urged the boy.
"Go away, Recca! I don't want to see anyone!" Fuuko yelled as Recca put his hands on his ears. Even though there was a wall separating them, Recca still heard it loud enough to have him go deaf.
"Ouch! Come on, Fuuko! It won't be that bad. Wearing a dress in public will not really be that horrible I'll bet that you'll look good in a dress." Recca said soothing the girl from the other side as he pounded on the door.
A man with spiky black hair walked up to Recca and tapped him on the shoulder and gestured for him to leave. Recca obeyed and left.
When Recca was out of earshot, the man gently said, "It's not about the dress, is it, Fuuko?"
Fuuko's ears shot up as she heard the voice. Her heart beat so fast and she thought her stomach did a one hundred eighty degrees turn as she recognized the voice as Kurei's.
"Go away." Fuuko murmured looking at the door.
"Come on, now, Fuuko. What's really wrong? Please, open the door." begged the young man.
Fuuko shrugged and got up from her position on the bed. She went straight to the door and unlocked it.
Kurei stared at the girl in front of him and Fuuko knew she wasn't a good sight to see. Her shoulder length hair wasn't combed properly and her eyes were all puffy. She let Kurei enter her bedroom closing the door. They both seated themselves on the bed.
"What's really wrong?" Kurei asked.
"Nothing." Fuuko mumbled still staring at the door.
"Look at me, Fuuko. What's really wrong?" Kurei asked again. "Is it about the wedding?"
Fuuko couldn't look at him as she was in the verge of tears. She merely nodded her head.
"I know what you're going through. Trust me." Kurei soothingly said.
"No, you don't understand!" Fuuko yelled, this time looking at Kurei.
"Yes, I do," Kurei said. "I know that you think you love me."
At this words, Fuuko's eyes enlarged and her fists formed to a ball and she whispered, "Recca."
Kurei heard this and said, "No, it wasn't Recca who told me."
"Then, why, why are you still marrying her?" Fuuko aske looking at Kurei's eyes.
"I'm sorry, Fuuko but I love Neon." Kurei said.
"You don't really love me, Fuuko. You're just confused." He continued.
"I-I guess." Fuuko said still not looking at Kurei.
"Fuuko, please. You always saw me as an older brother and I will always love you as my little sister whatever happens." Kurei said embracing Fuuko tightly.
Fuuko hugged him back, her heart still hurts but she can be able to live with it. Fuuko broke the embrace startling Kurei but a huge grin appeared on her face, "But if she ever hurts you, you will always have a home here."
Kurei smiled and said, "Thank you."
"Now, let's go downstairs, we can't have a wedding without the maid of honor. Neon agreed to make you the maid of honor." Kurei said as they both got up and went downstairs together as loving "siblings".
***
"I do." a man dressed in white said as he looked lovingly at the woman besides him.
"You may now kiss the bride." the reverend said.
The young newly-weds faced each other engaging in a sweet kiss that will share all eternity.
All the people there, including Fuuko were happy looking on the newly-weds. It had almost been seven years since the day he met Kurei and Recca. A tear escaped her eye as she remembered that it was the day of her mother's funeral.
AN:
How did you like it? Anyway, in the next chapter, you will already find out the other pairings. Hope to see you in the next chap!!!
Chapter 2
A Broken Heart
Bog! Bog!
A petite young woman with her brown hair in a ponytail and had huge brown eyes was pounding on a daintily decorated door.
"Princess, please open this door!" the woman pleaded.
"No!" shouted a girl with purple hair covering her head with pillows. She was on her bead and you can see that her eyes were puffy from all the crying.
"Please, princess, it's time for the fitting!" pleaded her chambermaid once more.
"No! I am not going out of this room ever!" the princess shouted.
"Yeah, Fuuko, you don't want to complain on the day of the wedding that the dress is too tight." Smirked a boy with spiky black hair as he ushered the chambermaid away from the door.
The chambermaid just shrugged and left everything to the boy shaking her head as she left.
"Come on, now, Fuuko, what's wrong? You can tell me." urged the boy.
"Go away, Recca! I don't want to see anyone!" Fuuko yelled as Recca put his hands on his ears. Even though there was a wall separating them, Recca still heard it loud enough to have him go deaf.
"Ouch! Come on, Fuuko! It won't be that bad. Wearing a dress in public will not really be that horrible I'll bet that you'll look good in a dress." Recca said soothing the girl from the other side as he pounded on the door.
A man with spiky black hair walked up to Recca and tapped him on the shoulder and gestured for him to leave. Recca obeyed and left.
When Recca was out of earshot, the man gently said, "It's not about the dress, is it, Fuuko?"
Fuuko's ears shot up as she heard the voice. Her heart beat so fast and she thought her stomach did a one hundred eighty degrees turn as she recognized the voice as Kurei's.
"Go away." Fuuko murmured looking at the door.
"Come on, now, Fuuko. What's really wrong? Please, open the door." begged the young man.
Fuuko shrugged and got up from her position on the bed. She went straight to the door and unlocked it.
Kurei stared at the girl in front of him and Fuuko knew she wasn't a good sight to see. Her shoulder length hair wasn't combed properly and her eyes were all puffy. She let Kurei enter her bedroom closing the door. They both seated themselves on the bed.
"What's really wrong?" Kurei asked.
"Nothing." Fuuko mumbled still staring at the door.
"Look at me, Fuuko. What's really wrong?" Kurei asked again. "Is it about the wedding?"
Fuuko couldn't look at him as she was in the verge of tears. She merely nodded her head.
"I know what you're going through. Trust me." Kurei soothingly said.
"No, you don't understand!" Fuuko yelled, this time looking at Kurei.
"Yes, I do," Kurei said. "I know that you think you love me."
At this words, Fuuko's eyes enlarged and her fists formed to a ball and she whispered, "Recca."
Kurei heard this and said, "No, it wasn't Recca who told me."
"Then, why, why are you still marrying her?" Fuuko aske looking at Kurei's eyes.
"I'm sorry, Fuuko but I love Neon." Kurei said.
"You don't really love me, Fuuko. You're just confused." He continued.
"I-I guess." Fuuko said still not looking at Kurei.
"Fuuko, please. You always saw me as an older brother and I will always love you as my little sister whatever happens." Kurei said embracing Fuuko tightly.
Fuuko hugged him back, her heart still hurts but she can be able to live with it. Fuuko broke the embrace startling Kurei but a huge grin appeared on her face, "But if she ever hurts you, you will always have a home here."
Kurei smiled and said, "Thank you."
"Now, let's go downstairs, we can't have a wedding without the maid of honor. Neon agreed to make you the maid of honor." Kurei said as they both got up and went downstairs together as loving "siblings".
***
"I do." a man dressed in white said as he looked lovingly at the woman besides him.
"You may now kiss the bride." the reverend said.
The young newly-weds faced each other engaging in a sweet kiss that will share all eternity.
All the people there, including Fuuko were happy looking on the newly-weds. It had almost been seven years since the day he met Kurei and Recca. A tear escaped her eye as she remembered that it was the day of her mother's funeral.
AN:
How did you like it? Anyway, in the next chapter, you will already find out the other pairings. Hope to see you in the next chap!!!