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Mayhem (Aomine Daiki x Reader) Part 4.

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So, we're married now?

It’s been a few years, but we are still together. In fact it’s our five year anniversary today. I haven’t been able to see him yet though, what with my classes keeping me busy. I’m going to college to be a (Profession). It hasn’t been very easy and due to the stress of passing my classes Daiki and I have been getting into a lot of arguments. This morning was a particularly bad one. I laid my head down on my desk.
What am I going to do? Will he break up with me? I feel really bad about being so moody with him lately. Especially since he’s been working so hard down at the police station. What should I do? I still haven’t given him the gift I got him either. I sigh and pack up my belongings before heading out to go home.
I was not ready for what I saw when I opened the door to our shared apartment. (Favorite flowers) were everywhere. Literally, every surface was holding more than one bundle. Across from where I stood I could see Momoi, Kuroko, Kise, and Daiki. Momoi, Kuroko, and Kise all held up a sigh. The words on them read “Wanna marry me?”
It took a moment for everything to process. I hadn’t even noticed I was crying until Daiki wrapped me into a hug. “Sorry ….. I’m not very good with words ……. And I’ve been freaking out the last few weeks because I couldn’t figure out how to ask you, and I know you’ve been really stressed out over your classes ……. So I wasn’t sure if I should, but Satsuki told me to go for it.” I pulled back and smiled at him. As I did so he pulled a little box out of his pocket. “So …… Wanna marry me?” “Of course you idiot.” I could hear the three snickering in the back, Daiki glared at them before opening the small box. It was a simple diamond ring, beautifully so. He helped me put it on and I kissed his cheek gently. “Love ya.” “Love you too Daiki.”
~~~~~~~Time Skip~~~~~~~
We had decided to wait till I was done with school to get married. This gave us time to save money and plan properly. Although it took a lot of convincing from me that waiting was the best idea. He was very impatient. But now,the day has arrived. Everything has been thoroughly planned and paid for. Except one thing. I’ve been panicking for the past hour because of that one thing.
“I’m here! I got it!” I ran over to Momoi. “I even checked it to make sure everything was perfect!” I calmed down a little. “I can’t believe it took them so long to get my dress ready …… That could have been really bad …… Thank you so much Momo.” She nodded and walked me back over to the mirror. “Let’s just make sure it really does fit, yeah?” “Okay.”
Once the dress was on I was starting to feel better till a new problem arose. “I can’t do this.” “What!?” I started panicking again. “He’s going to divorce me one day isn’t he? Because I’m crazy right? Oh my god what do I do?” She grabbed my shoulders and looked at me very seriously. “(Name), calm down. You can do this. You are one of the calmest people I know, and you two are perfect for eachother! I’ve seen how he is around you, there is nobody else that makes him act like you do. He loves you and always will!” “You really think so?” “I could go record him saying it if you want.” “No it’s okay, I believe you.” I calmed down again and she fixed my hair and makeup.
I examined myself closely once all was done. The dress was pure white with no straps or sleeves. From the top of the bust line to the waist were sparkles that swirled in different patterns. Around the waist was a dark blue ribbon that flowed down the back to the floor. The skirt flared around me, and it was made of layers of tulle and fabric. With it I wore a simple pearl necklace and white slip on shoes. My hair had been pinned up into a really fancy looking bun, which the vail stuck out of. It looked perfect, but something was off. “I’m fat.” “(Name) that’s just your boobs calm down.” “I’m too short.” “You’re the same hight as me.” “I’m going to fall on my face.” “You skateboard, you have incredible balance, that won't happen.” I sigh. “I don’t understand why I’m so nervous.” She giggled. “Because it’s your wedding day!” “It is …” I smiled and grabbed the bouquet from her hands.
“Ready to go get your man?” “I am.” I follow her through the small dressing tent and out to the garden we had booked. There was a vine archway at the beginning of the path, a long white carpet had been laid out on the ground, it had various flowers scattered on it. The same flowers were on all the chairs, connected to more vines that looped through all the seats. At the end of the line was a white gazebo which had all the same vines and flowers on it. Inside stood the preacher, Kuroko, Kise, and Daiki. Kuroko and Kise being his best men. They fought for the position and Daiki decided to just let them both have it. I looked at Daiki, he looked so good in a suit.
The music started and I began to walk down the line, Momoi already having gone down as my maid of honour. A position that could really go to nobody else but her.
~~~~~~~Aomine’s P.O.V.~~~~~~~
Am I breathing? I don’t think I am. Shit she’s so beautiful. Try to stay cool. Dammit I’m so lucky. I get to spend forever with her. Oh god here she comes. Look at her, she’s perfect. Almost here. Just a few steps away. Is she getting slower? I don’t mind though, I could look at her forever. Oh but I can. I’m marrying her, I’ll be able to see her always.
“Hello Daiki.” Her voice was softer than usual. Almost like she was being bashful. “Hey (Name).” Dammit I sound winded. Not cool. But she smiled. That’s all that really matters.
The service was long. How can someone even talk so long without drying out? I’ve never held her hands this long either. It’s a nice feeling, though she looks a bit tired from standing so long.
“Do you Daiki Aomine take (First) (Last name) as your ……” He trailed on for a moment. “I do.” “And do you, (First) (Last name) take Daiki Aomine as your …..” More trailing on. She looked up at me, her smile melting my heart instantly. “I do.” She said it. “I now pronounce you husband and wife, you may kiss the bride.”
I pulled her to me and leaned down doing the one thing I had so desperately wanted to do since I saw her. I kissed her. A thing that had grown to be so natural between the two of us, yet felt so perfect each time. Especially now. I didn’t want to pull away, but I knew that if I didn’t people would get dramatic. Especially a certain blonde man who had a tendency to over react.
I looked into her eyes, not being able to fight back the grin on my face. She smiled back making the moment seem even more perfect. I turned and led her down the pathway, through our cheering family and friends. I led her across the street where the ‘after party’ was to be held.
It was a small building with an open bar on one end, there’s a cluster of tables next to the bar. All decorated with flowers and such, I don’t really know it’s girly stuff. Across from there on the other side of the room was the DJ stand and a dance floor. The lights were pretty dim, well more correctly the only lights were these small upside down lamps? That were glass? And hanging from the ceiling? I don’t remember what (Name) had called them, I wasn’t really paying attention to the details as much as her face. Which is perfect.
“We should find our seat Daiki, people are going to expect to talk to us.” I nodded. “Right.” I let her pull me along to our designated seat. Heh, our. I like the sound of that so much. She had a hard time sitting down in her dress, good thing I was there to help her. Otherwise she would have fallen onto the floor.
She wasn’t kidding when she said people would want to talk to us. Literally everyone had to stop by our table to say a few words of congratulations and how they hoped we liked their gift, that we hadn’t even seen yet, and wouldn’t see for a few more weeks. (Name) did most of the talking. I’m really not a people person. All I really had to say was ‘hello’ and ‘thanks for coming’, if I hadn’t said that last part (Name) probably would have scolded me for being rude.
After that there was finally food. Steak to be exact. (Name) had (prefered food) which looked pretty good too. Steak though. It’s heavenly. Kinda like the view from here. Being so much taller than her has zero down sides. Like the perfect view I always have of her boobs, which she still hasn’t let me touch. But we’re married now …… What a nice bonus.
Cake? Yes. Why does the cake have to look like an art exhibit though? I’ll never understand that. Three layers of (favorite cake) frosted in white. It has flowers on it too, and shiny white dots? That look like (Name)’s necklace. Are they edible? I don’t get it. It was good cake though. The frosting was a bit too sweet but that’s alright.
Who adds dancing after eating? Isn’t that dangerous? Couldn’t it be like, naps instead? No I guess that would be weird. (Name) likes dancing, so naturally she made sure I knew how. By making me spend hours with her in the living room dancing to various songs. It would have been more fun had Satsuki not been there every damn time. Either way I can officially say slow dancing is one of my skills. A skill I was now using, despite being tired. It was actually really comfortable to hold her so close to me.
The day seemed to go on forever, I didn’t even notice when night fell. I could tell (Name) was tired, even if she was hiding it from everyone. I was tired too, though I wasn’t bothering to hide it like she was.
I watched amused as a rather large group of girls gathered behind her. Waiting for her to toss that bundle of flowers she had been holding all day. I don’t really understand this part either but it’s entertaining as hell. She tossed it back behind her and it flew through the air pretty nicely before falling into the crowd of outstretched hands. Those ladies almost looked ravenous. It was pretty scary. I wasn’t really paying attention to who got it though because she had finally come back over.
It was about another hour before we could actually leave because (Name) needed to switch dresses? I guess it would be hard to get her wedding dress into the car without ruining it. She changed into another white dress, except this one was much shorter. It reached just above her knees. It was also strapless, and lace. It fit kinda close till it hit her waist where it seemed to flow away from her. She looked really pretty. Like always.
~~~~~~~Reader’s P.O.V.~~~~~~~
Eventually we made it onto the plane itself. To start our honeymoon. Oh my gosh. What a weird thing to even think. We had decided we wanted to go to Canada, because of the ski slopes and warm cabin the travel agent told us about. It had good recommendations and we wanted something simple. It was perfect. This flight however, is dreadful. I feel dead after the day in itself, I am so ready to sleep. I look to Daiki, who was already unconscious. Cute. I’m so happy to be with him. To be his wife. I remember that first day we met so clearly still. Even though he broke something precious to me, it was still the best day ever.
Hey dad, are you watching me? Can you see how happy he’s made me? Are you proud of your little girl? I’m all grown up now. I have a good job. I still practice skateboarding. I even have this wonderful person to walk through life with. I fall asleep with these thoughts in my head, and hope for the future before me.
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