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part 1 just hit 7k notes what the fuckkk here’s part 2 cuz you all deserve it, i luv u !!! honeymoon next? 😏
mr. and mrs. fushiguro ii, toji fushiguro
you couldn’t believe this was happening. your nerves flooded your body as you paced back and forth in the back room of the alter. your mother and friends had all gone to their places either to the front or in the audience, leaving you alone until it was time for you to walk.
you heard a knock on the door and you opened it to see your son, megumi. you’d known him since he was a baby; just barely a month old, so if anything, he was in fact your son. his eyes widen at the sight of your differentiated figure. the green fit you so well; it somehow made your skin glow the brightest it’d ever been. you didn’t go with a veil; you didn’t really want anything covering your face and messing up your lashes (yes it was that serious, you paid nearly $300 for them bitches).
“oka, they’re ready—wow,” the young boy breathed out. “you look great, oka-san,” he compliment. “dad’ll be so happy.”
“i hope so,” you gave him a warm smile. “come here, gumi.” megumi follows your waving hand and engulfs you in a hug. “i’m so glad you’re giving me away.”
“i’m glad you asked me.” the young boy blushed and shrugged confidently. “to be fair, i had you first.”
“i know, and i’ll always be yours,” you reassure your son. “i’ll do anything for you, megumi, do you know that?” megumi nods his head. he didn’t want to mention it aloud, but he had feelings that you cared for him more than his own father did, and you weren’t even a share of his blood. “thank you for inviting me into your family.”
“you were always my family, oka-san.”
the alter music finally began to play as you left the room. right behind the big double doors was the gateway to your new life. no longer as y/n y/l/n, but instead, y/n fushiguro; the woman you’d wanted to be for newly fifteen years.
megumi looks at you with playful eyes. “sure you not getting cold feet? you can always turn around and run, i’ll tell him i lost you,” he joked, causing you to let out a whole hearted laugh.
“we’re about ten years too late, ‘gumi. i’m ready, my love.”
megumi smiled at you before looping his arm through yours. opening the double doors, at the sight of you walking in, everyone in the room stood up and toji’s eyes immediately flew to you. the love and adoration in his eyes never went unnoticed as he stared at you as if you were a mile away.
you couldn’t help but wince at the small sound of between your legs squeaking full of toji’s cum. you wish you’d had enough time to shower again, but with a nap after very exhausting sex (the best of your life), and barely two hours left to get ready, you knew it was impossible.
besides, toji found it amusing that you were bound to be knocked up by the end of your vows. you two had already shared your own private vows to one another during a private ceremony with just the two of you the day before but decided to draft up a more watered down—appropriate—version for your friends and family to hear.
megumi slwoly walked you down the carpeted aisle as your eyes silently greeted those around you. but after finishing its tour and circling their way up to the front, your eyes instantly gravitated to your husband. a wide smile falls upon your face, and an even wider one mirrors his, the deep scar on his top lip shifting upward.
by the time you stood in front of toji, he immediately grabbed the frills of your hands. you began to zone out what the priest was saying, your eyes only focused on toji and what the future of your marriage would bring. you weren’t bought back to reality until your mother hissed at you, “pay attention, girl!”
toji and the audience let out a small laugh as you jump back to attention, giggling lightly. “i’m sorry,” you apologized. “i was just thinking about how much i love you.” your words send the crowd into low fits of ‘aww’s.
toji tries to hide it with a bow of his head, but you dont miss the way his pale cheeks turn a bright flush of red. you “toji fushiguro, i’ve known you for a long time,” you mutter only so you and him could hear, causing him to let out a low chuckle. “you have been there for me just as much as anyone in this very room, but have provided the guidance i never knew i lacked or needed until i met you. you teach me the wonders of the world, things i didn’t know even mattered or existed before. you love me like i was made for you, and, i guess in this life time and every single one after that, i am. toji fushiguro, you’ve made me the happiest woman on earth and i don’t think you fully understand that. i promise to love you until the end of our days, in sickness, health, and everything between besides infidelity,” you make a funny face, causing everyone to chuckle. “i will rob you, set your house on fire and kill you if you ever dare decide to be unfaithful to me in any sort of way. i mean it, fushiguro-san. from this day forward i give you my body, heart and soul, for eternity. i hope you choose wisely on what to do it. cuz this thing don’t come back round a second time okay?”
your friends cheer you on in unison as you can’t help but shake your body playfully. toji chuckles heavily, knowing that you meant full weapon behind your words.
“y/n y/l/n,” toji breathes out. his voice was naturally low and monotonous, so you were sure his words were mostly meant for only you to hear (he was a bit rude like that). “i don’t love you because you do things for me. not because you do things megumi. i don’t love you because anything you do is for my benefit; i love you because you’ve changed my character. you’ve changed my mindset on a lot of things i wasn’t taught as a child, from fatherhood to something as simple as what life is and what it’s really supposed to be. you’re the best mother anyone can ever ask for. you lived megumi before you loved me, and i knew i loved you from that point on. you’re the best woman i’ve ever known. your character, your judgement, and your persona are all the best blessing me or anyone in this damned world could ever ask for. we don’t deserve you,”
“mhm, we sure don’t,” your mother pursed her lips with a sassy nod of her head as she waved her paper fan like she was in church.
“amen,” your cousins agreed in unison. you turn and give them a small smile, followed by a giggle. toji’s thumb discretely rubbed the sides of your palms and you knew he was anxious.
“i watch you light up dark rooms with your luminescent light, and you’ve lit plenty of mine, much more than i can count. i know that when i’m not on my A game, you always are. i make sure that even if you’re not having the best of days, you know that you have a space in our home. in our family; in me. you make me excited for things in the future i’ve never even considered before. more kids, building a journey with you in this shitpile we call life—shit—sorry ma.” toji smirks as your mother scolds him from her seat. she rolls his eyes and motions for him to continue.
“i promise to be faithful to you for the rest of my days. i will never love another woman like you, nor will i ever think about doing so. i promise to your light on your dark days as you are mine. i promise to be patient with you, to guide you in whatever way you need help in. i promise to be the best man i could be worthy of your love, y/n y/l/n,” your eyes can’t help but tear up at his words, feeling your hands sweat in nervousness. “i can’t wait to marry you, though you’ve been my wife for a very long time already. i can’t wait for us to continue to do things together and work as a team, as mr. and mrs. fushiguro,” toji smiled at you, signaling that he was done with his speech. “y/n y/l/n, i can’t wait to make you my fucking wife.”
“and with that, toji fushiguro, you may—“
the man didn’t even allow the priest time to finish his solemnization before he already pulled you into his arms and smashed his lips onto you.