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"ken, what flavor should our wedding cake be?"

"my love, it hasn't even been a day..."

"okay so, i'm gonna make vanilla, chocolate, red velvet and yellow cake!"

"we can try them and—"

"wait a second! you're not actually thinking of baking your own wedding cake?"

"our, ken"

"and, yes! what if i don't and it's messed up?"

"sweetheart, i can't just let you do that..."

"we're supposed to plan it together. not by myself while you're busy baking millions of cakes and snacks..."

you looked down as you slowly nodded. you played with the bow on your apron, twirling the ends between your fingers.

"how about you ask yuji for help? you said he mastered the cakes"

"you're right!"

"i will ask him when he clocks in" you added, smiling.

kento smiled softly, before leaning closer to peck your lips. you wrapped your arms around his neck, bringing him closer· your back resting against the wall.

"god, i love you so much" he whispered softly.

"i love you, too"

you stayed there, holding each other while rubbing your noses and whispering i love you's— until you heard the familiar footsteps of the trio.

"ms. y/n— oh, hello, nanamin!"

"good afternoon, you three!" you smiled.

"how are you doing?"

"the usual" megumi mumbled.

"i'm tired" nobara said, for another time.

"i'm excited to work!" yuji commented.

"only the idiots are excited to—" the girl started.

her gaze dropped on your ring finger, eyes widening as she looked between you and kento.

"ms. y/n, you're getting married?!"

you smiled at their question, before nearly getting the air knocked out of you from the force of their hug.

"work is actually perfect"

you laughed softly, as you tried to fit all three of them in your arms.

"are we invited to the wedding, nanamin?"

"i'm afraid i can't say no to that"

when they pulled away, they all had tears rolling down their cheeks— with yuji being the one who fully cried.

well, you couldn't really blame the boy.

he was working with you way before you started dating kento. he basically watched the whole story unfold.

"i'm so happy for you, ms. y/n"

"thank you, yuji" you smiled, wiping the tears off his cheeks with a handkerchief.

"could you do me a favor?"

"anything"

"could you bake some cakes for us?"

"i could bake ten different wedding cakes for you, soon-to-be mrs. nanamin"