Bonus 1- WEDDING r18

A sunny garden chapel, soft white drapes, cherry blossoms in bloom.

Yoshiko is... late. Obviously..

2 Hours Before Ceremony

Sayaka is panicking.

Yoshiko is stuck in her dressing room with:

A backwards dress.

One fake eyelash was glued to her cheek.

Half her hair curled, the other side... fried.

Sayaka: "Yoshiko, this is your wedding day! Pull yourself together!"

Yoshiko (pouting): "I just wanted to look pretty for Akkun and now I look like an exploded muffin!"

Sayaka fixes everything.

Yoshiko hugs her so hard she can't breathe.

Meanwhile, Akuru...

He stands at the altar, stone-faced, internally screaming.

Minato (best man) whispers:

"You look like you're at a funeral."

Akuru: "Because I know what's coming."

But even he smiles a little when the music starts.

The Walk Down the Aisle

Yoshiko appears.

Hair in soft waves.

Dressed slightly crooked, but glowing.

She trips. Everyone gasps—

But she catches herself, laughs, and keeps walking.

Akuru's eyes go soft.

He doesn't care about the stumble. He's only seeing her.

The Vows (because YES)

Yoshiko (blushing, heartfelt):

"I may always forget things, trip over everything, and mess up the easy stuff...

But I'll never forget how much I love you. I'll never stop choosing you—even if I spill juice on your favorite books."

Everyone chuckles. Akuru stares.

Akuru (quiet, but deep):

"You drive me insane.

But no one has ever made me feel this alive. I'll pick you up every time you fall... even if it's every day."

She cries. He blushes.

YOSHIKO'S MOM CRIED HAPPILY. AKKUN MOM ALSO CRIED AND SHOUTED; 

YOSHIKO CLOSE UR EYES....

The Kiss

He leans in.

Yoshiko sneezes.

Then they kiss anyway — laughter, tears, joy.

Reception Chaos- SMALL SCENE

She knocks over the wedding cake during their dance. Akuru tries to act annoyed. But he picks up frosting and dabs it on her nose.

"Guess we're starting messy."

"Just how I like it."

IN ROOM AFTER MARRIAGE...

Yoshiko looks in the mirror that evening.

Messy hair. A smear of cake cream on her cheek.

"I'm still me," she whispers. "But now... I think I like who I'm becoming."

And behind her, Akuru peeks in.

"Me too."

They both smiled at each other and, yeah, flirted.

Akuru and Yoshiko go on a quiet evening walk after their dinner. No crowd of people. Just stars.

"You've really grown," he says, quietly.

"You make me want to grow."

She slips. Trips.

He catches her. For once, he doesn't sigh.

He smiles.

"Still you, though."

"Always me."

And they walk on, hand in hand.

The next day they went for a HONEYMOON TRIP-

Okinawa – sunset beaches, fancy resort, romantic vibes

Yoshiko: Still a mess... but now in a "forgetful but charming" way. 

Think: tripping in heels, spilling drinks, and making Akuru's cold heart melt with every oops.

Yoshiko packs for their honeymoon. Brings:

12 pairs of COUPLE DRESSES

A secret box 

other essentials.

She shows up at the airport late, hair messy, dragging a lopsided suitcase.

Yoshiko (panting): "I... forgot how clocks work."

Akuru: "You forgot time?"

She clings to his arm with a little embarrassed smile.

He sighs. But his ears are red. They went to the room and unpacked. Since they had a long trip, they slept. The next DAY, it was their BEACH DATE.

She wears a cute sundress... and immediately steps on a sea urchin.

Yoshiko: "My foot is attacking me!"

(Falls over. Takes Akuru with her.)

They sit in the sand laughing, clothes soaked.

Akuru: "You're hopeless."

Yoshiko (smiling, leaning into him): "I'm your hopeless."

He kisses her forehead.

(He initiated. Miracle.)

That day-night time..

Yoshiko puts on makeup for the first time in ages. She accidentally uses lip liner on her eyebrows.

Akuru: "What is happening on your face."

Yoshiko (panicking): "Art?"

Both laughed. Wait, lemme do it correctlyThey eat under string lights. She talks about wanting to open a daycare someday. Her eyes shine with sincerity.

"I think... I just want to make people happy. Even if I mess up sometimes."

Akuru watches her, stunned.

"You already do."

well shall we go to room?

oh; why? [ he smirked]

ahh for bath; I am so tired..

thats all? [ did she really forgot?]

yes; what happned?

NOTHING....[ HE is angry now ; HAHA]

YES...[ She smiled slyly]

They both came to the room. She hurried and ran to the box and hid. HE NOTICED IT. 

Akuru: what is that ? ...u hiding..

Yoshiko (nodding): nothing... 

it just a box.. that my mom gave me.

Akuru (curious):is it gift ?

box? what it have ?

just some girls clothes...

ohhhh; i see.[ akkun was curious]

he snatched it. 

No... don't see... no... hey...

he opened...[ his ears became red ; a deep shade]

she grabbed and ran way to bathrroom shouting BAKA....

He smiled and sat on the sofa ...actually, he had already taken a bath too...

A candle-lit suite overlooking the ocean.

Silky curtains sway with the sea breeze.

Yoshiko is in a soft, sexy black robe, hair loosely tied, cheeks already flushed from nervous giggles.

AKKUN WAS SURELY switched on!

Yoshiko comes out of the bathroom in a satin nightgown that's way too short and slightly crooked (she put it on backward).

Akuru's on the bed, shirtless, pretending to read a book.

Yoshiko (posing dramatically): "Behold! Your wife... in sexy mode!"

Akuru (glancing up): "...It's backwards."

Yoshiko (gasps): "It's called fashion, Akkun!!"

She pounces on him. Immediately trips on the sheet, face-plants into his chest.

"I meant to do that."

"Sure."

But now she's on top of him. Straddling. Eyes wide. Giggling. Okay... I should be a good girl.

She sits on the bed, kicking her feet, fidgeting with the ribbon on her robe.

Yoshiko (blushing): "S-So... this is it, huh? The official married people night..."

Akuru stands nearby, unbuttoning his shirt slowly, watching her. Not smirking, not teasing — just looking at her like she's the most precious (and slightly unhinged) thing he's ever seen.

Akuru: "You're nervous?"

Yoshiko (nodding): "A little. What if I trip and land on your face?"

Akuru (deadpan): "Knowing you? It's guaranteed."

They both burst out laughing. It breaks the tension beautifully.

She crawls closer on the bed—awkwardly, because she gets tangled in the sheets halfway.

He pulls her gently into his lap, brushing her bangs aside, fingers trailing her jaw.

Akuru (quiet): "You're beautiful, you know that?"

Yoshiko doesn't answer. She's too focused on the way his voice just dropped an octave.

She leans in and kisses him — slow, tender, and a little messy. She giggles halfway through it because her nose bumps his.

Yoshiko: "Oops..."

Akuru (soft smile): "Don't stop."

Clothes come off gradually — she accidentally elbows him in the ribs mid-shirt removal. They both collapse laughing on the bed.

But then the laughter fades into soft moans, gasps, and whispered names.

Her fingers grip his back.

His breath hitches in her ear.

"Yoshiko..."

"Mm... Akkun..."

He reaches up and fixes her strap.

She freezes. Blushing hard.

He leans in, lips brushing her ear.

"You're cute when you pretend to know what you're doing."

"I do know what I'm doing!"

She yanks off his book, tosses it aside.

She kisses him — fast, warm, hungry.

He flips them over in one motion. She gasps, pinned under him now.

Yoshiko: "W-Wait—let me be on top this time—"

Akuru: "Not when you almost kneed me in the ribs."

The moonlight filters in. The world narrows down to tangled limbs, heartbeats syncing, and the kind of warmth that only comes with trust — and love.She tries to seduce him with a trail of kisses down his neck — ends up accidentally giving him a hickey in the shape of a banana.He unclips her nightgown, and it gets stuck on her elbow.She attempts a sexy whisper but gets the hiccups mid-sentence.

"I wanna do bad things to you, Akku—HIC!"

"...You're the worst temptress in history." But you look seductive enough.

Still, his hands trail down her sides. She shivers.

He kisses every freckle. She pulls him closer.

There's laughing, moaning, and whispering.

Heat under the sheets. Legs tangled. The rhythm gets messy — fast, slow, fast again.

She keeps accidentally headbutting him during kisses.

They don't care.

Yoshiko (panting): "I think... I pulled a muscle..."

Akuru (grinning): "You're not ready for round two, huh?"

She throws a pillow at him. Misses.

Then kisses him again anyway — slow this time, deeper, softer.

"I love you," he murmurs.

"Even when I'm a disaster."

"Especially when," he whispers back.

The sun rises over the Okinawa coastline.

Soft light spills into the honeymoon suite.

The sheets are a mess. Clothes are flung everywhere like a wild tornado came through.

Yoshiko slowly blinks awake, tangled in Akuru's arms.

Cue Realization ;

Yoshiko (thinking):

"Oh my God... we totally did that. Like... A LOT. Like six times a lot??"

She turns to Akuru, who's still sleeping peacefully, bare chest rising and falling.

His hair's all messy. There's a scratch mark on his shoulder (her bad).

And he has the smuggest smile on his face even while asleep.

Yoshiko (whispering): "You are a beautiful jerk..."

She tries to slide out of bed ninja-style.

Big mistake. She steps on one of her high heels, slips, and faceplants into the curtains. The curtain rod CRASHES to the floor. She falls on top of the room service cart, which wasn't even in the room last night??? The silver tray lid rolls away like a movie scene gong.

Yoshiko: "I am the goddess of stealth."

Akuru (still in bed, eyes barely open): "You woke up the entire prefecture."

she smiled awkward; hehe...

Yoshiko brings back breakfast in a hotel robe 3 sizes too big.

Still cute. Still clumsy.

She made him coffee... and accidentally put salt in it.

Akuru: "Is this revenge for last night?"

Yoshiko: "Nooo! I was thinking about your abs and forgot how coffee works."

They eat on the bed, legs tangled.

She feeds him a strawberry.

He wipes jam from the corner of her mouth, then kisses her.

She snuggles up to him again after breakfast, wrapping the sheets around both of them.

Yoshiko: "Last night was amazing."

Akuru (smirking): "You cried three times."

Yoshiko (pouting): "They were happy tears, shut up."

They lay there, no rush to leave. Just warmth, sleepy smiles, and a lot of cuddles.

BACK IN TOWN -1ST WEEK AFTER MARRIAGE

They return from their chaotic but steamy honeymoon.

Yoshiko's glowing.

Akuru's got that "I haven't slept but I'm weirdly satisfied" look.

They hold hands like teenagers. Everyone can tell.

Sayaka (raising an eyebrow): "You two look... different."

Yoshiko (blushing): "We're just spiritually connected now~!"

Sayaka: "...Is that code for 'couldn't keep your hands off each other'?"

Akuru: sips water aggressively..[ yoshiko you are dead in our room ]

yoshiko noticed that...

when did u came ?

JUST NOW...

u heard everything?

yes...

haaha...[ sorry she smiled awkward and ran way ....]

 # Akkuru home - Yoshiko starts doing wifey things. Badly.

kitchen - wifey things

She tries cooking dinner wearing an apron.

"It's how real wives do it in dramas!"

She drops hot oil on herself. Screams.

Akuru rushes in, sees everything, and pauses mid-run.

Akuru: "You... are a walking fire hazard."

Yoshiko (teasing): AHH ..sorry.. she was embarassed..

But Akkun stooped the stove and took her away in princess style; 

Where? For medicine? 

It's in the table... she said

no to our bed.. wait.. what?.....

Laundry 

She's bent over the washer, pulling clothes out.

He walks in.

She knows he's behind her. Smirks.

Yoshiko (over her shoulder): "You better not be getting ideas—"

Akuru: "Too late."

They don't even finish folding the towels.

Trying to Act Normal with Friends

They invite Sayaka, Minato, and Ruri over.

Yoshiko's wearing a turtleneck. Akuru's hair is suspiciously tousled.

Sayaka (narrowing eyes): "You both look... flushed."

Minato: "Someone definitely did the deed before we came, huh?"

Akuru: visibly chokes on tea

Yoshiko (grinning): "Who, us? Nonsense. We're pure married citizens."

Sayaka finds a bra in the microwave. No one explains it.

Late Night: Can't Keep Quiet

Every night is a struggle..Creaky bed.Thin walls. Ruri lives next door and texts them mid-session:

"SHUT UP. Some of us have school in the morning."

Yoshiko responds with a winky emoji.

Akuru changes their mattress to a silent memory foam one the next day.

They're curled on the couch in hoodies and sweatpants.

No makeup. No wild seduction.

Just cuddles. Legs tangled. A quiet kiss on the forehead.

Yoshiko (sleepy): "Married life's the best."

Akuru: "Even when you're a public menace."

Yoshiko: "You love it."

He doesn't answer.

Just pulls her closer. Yes, of course.

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