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Warnings- Same as before.

I'm am back with an update! Here is the next chapter. But before we begin I want to thank all of those who reviewed the last chapter. -claps- Enjoy!

Chapter 3- The Planning

A month had passed since Shuichi had first proposed to Yuki. During that time Ayaka had come to stay with Hiro, Shuichi and Yuki decided who going to the bride and who was going to be the groom. "I found a church for you." K walked in, gun slung over his shoulder. He had been searching for a place that would take the ceremony, not many would.

Shuichi looked up from the catalog he and Ayaka were looking at. "You
did!" He was about to jump up, when Fujisaki walked into the room.

"Church? How in the world did you manage that one?"

K just stood there a dreamily look in his bluish hues. The members of Bad Luck knew this look well, it was the story telling look. Taking a seat Suguru braced himself. "Well yesterday I went to the last church in the area, in hopes of finally getting someone to take us in for the wedding ceremony. At first they said no..." A vacant look spread across his face as he was lost completely in his story. "After I left I had an idea." Suguru mock gasped loudly from him seat. "I looked for the priests of the church and threatened them with brute force. Shoving a loaded gun in anyone's face always makes them think different."

"I wonder why." Suguru whispered to himself. Shuichi accidentally overheard.

"Why would they act different?"

Ayaka looked up from the magazine. "I think it would because they were afraid of dying. Though you shouldn't be doing things like that to people." K just looked at her like she was crazy. He was already planning the best way to use his weapons for security purposes.

"I like that one." Shuichi said, pointing his finger to a dress on the magazine, his thoughts already gone from the event.

Ayaka turned around the two were now ready to go dress shopping. A girl's favorite thing to do. "Let's go then." Bending down, she pulled Shuichi up, dragging him out of the room. The two were out on the streets in no time, leaving the others confused and with a dust cloud. Once they hit the streets it took no more then a hour for Ayaka to find a dress shop that fit their needs. It was pretty fast, considering she had no idea where anything was. Shuichi would have said something, but he was too lost in looking at the sights around him.

"We have to go in here." Ayaka nodded her head, pointing at a store decked out in pink.

"But I don't want a pink dress." Even though Yuki didn't know what Shuichi had planned, the short man knew he wanted something white. As far as the frills went he told himself he would decide when the time came.

"I want to go in there though." Ayaka started to walk inside, a hand clasped over Shuichi's. When they walked inside they were met with even more pink. The color ranged from vivid almost neon colors to more rosy. Shuichi didn't like any of it. Ayaka on the other hand was in heaven. She had picked out her dress color when she was just a child and no one was going to stop her from getting the color she wanted no one.

"I am just going to sit down and wait... You can look around." Shuichi retreated to a chair in front of the dressing rooms. Ayaka proceeded to run around the store, crazed. As she picked up different dresses she proceeded to pile them on top of Shuichi one by one. By the end of her thirty minute run, the pile of clothing that was once Shuichi could not be seen at all,
almost hitting the high ceiling.

"Are you really going to try all these on?" Shuichi's voice was barely above a mumble.
Ayaka turned, glaring at the man. "Of course I am. I have to look perfect." Walking into the room, she started to pick the clothing up one by one. After each one she would turn in front of a mirror inside her dressing room, then outside to Shuichi a few times. At one point a saleswoman came to help them, overtaken by the sheer beauty of her customer. Over two hours passed before Ayaka chose her dress. It was a light rosy pink, that fell to the floor, the trail was not long, but elegant with roses sewn into it.

When she finally walked to the register Shuichi sighed out loud in relief. "Are all girls like that?"

A salesman from next to Shuichi shook his head. "Unfortunately so. Be lucky she was one of the better customers I've seen."

"Better?" Before Shuichi could wrap his head around the words, he was being dragged outside. "Where are we going this time?"

"We have to get a dress for you. What color do you want?"

"White." And with that the two took off, to the next store. It didn't take them long to find another store, this time the main color was white. Walking inside Ayaka started her mad rush, this time for Shuichi instead of herself. Like before Shuichi took a seat by the dressing rooms. Unlike her trip Ayaka only took an hour to find what she thought Shuichi would want. "Here try these on."

Shuichi dragged himself out of his seat. Walking towards the dressing rooms, he grabbed the first few dresses. "Okay I can do this." It didn't take long for both Shuichi and Ayaka to find a dress that they thought fit him perfectly. Purchasing it they left for their final item the veils.

"This is the last thing on our list for the day." Ayaka dragged them into the a store. Wedding veils of all sizes were hung on the walls and ceiling.

"What are these?" Shuichi looked from wall to wall stupefied. He had never seen anything like this before.

Ayaka just looked at the black haired man like he was crazy. "You have never heard of a wedding veil before!" The man shook his head no. "Shame shame on you." Running over to a wall she proceeded to explain to him all about them. A little later they left, two veils richer. The shopping for the day was done and for that Shuichi was glad. With the wedding only three weeks away he knew that his time with Yuki would diminish, but he still needed to see him.

Parting with the woman, he walked home empty handed. The plan was for Hiro and Ayaka to bring over the dresses the day of the wedding, this way Yuki wouldn't find out about his choice of dress. Walking inside the house Shuichi heard the voice of his boss Tohma drift through. "Yuki are you sure you want to do this? I mean this is Shuichi." Although Tohma had made a promise to his wife, he just couldn't back away. Messing with Yuki's life was just too much fun.

"Yes I'm sure, besides I am actually looking forward..." That was all that Shuichi needed to jump on top of the other man.

"I knew you felt the same way." He squealed, causing the other two occupants to wince.

"I'm just going to go now." Tohma walked out of the room slowly, going through the door. Leaving the two alone.

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