Yuya supposed it's was normal to be nervous. He was getting married after all; it had to be a normal reaction, right?
Both Yuzu and he hadn't wanted things to be too stressful, just a simple white wedding with friends and family. Still considering all they knew, that list was longer than either of them had expected. And of course as both heroes of the Dimensional War and professional duelists, their planner only wanted the best for them.
There was also the fact that–oh yeah–he was freaking getting married. Despite how certain he was that he loved Yuzu and vice versa, it was still a major commitment. He couldn't help the butterflies flapping around in his stomach, and when it came time for their vows, a few managed to slip out.
"Now repeat after me," The priest said, "I, Sakaki Yuya–"
"I, Sakaki Yuya–"
"–do take Hiragi Yuzu–"
"–do take Hiragi Yuzu–"
"–to be my lawfully wedded wife."
"–to be my wafflely wedded–" Yuya froze as a sea of giggles passed through the crowd. Even with his improved self-confidence, he was tempted to just crawl under a hole and die. However before he could find a suitable spot to bury himself, he heard Yuzu giggle as clear a church bells on a Sunday morning.
A blush spread across Yuya's face as the embarrassment melted away. "And pancakey"
That sent another ripple of laughter through the room, as Yuzu nearly bent down in laughter, giving that high-pitch squawk that egged on the crowd even more. By the end of it, she was resting her head on his shoulder in an effort to calm down, shock-waves still traveling through her body as she tried to hid the tears in her eyes.
"Are you ok?" Yuya tried to ask it casually. Logically the tears weren't from sadness, but they still set him on edge.
Yuzu looked him dead in the eye with a completely serious expression.
"Yum yum."
It took even longer to settle everyone down after that.