SWEET N' SALTY | Tsukishima K. × Reader (COMPLETE)

TWENTY-TWO

Tsukishima nodded, realizing he needed to relax. "Alright, alright," he replied, taking a deep breath in an attempt to calm his nerves. Surprisingly, it worked, and he felt a wave of tranquility wash over him.

The car eventually came to a stop in front of the wedding venue, and they heard the driver announce their arrival. It was time for the celebration to begin.

"Alright, lover boy, let's go wait for your bride at the altar," Yamaguchi teased, stepping out of the car first. Tsukishima followed suit, feeling a surge of anticipation coursing through him as they made their way inside the building.

As they step through the wrought iron gates adorned with delicate floral accents, they were greeted by a scene straight out of a fairytale.

The pathway, lined with fragrant rose bushes in shades ranging from blush to coral, guides towards the heart of the venue. Towering peach blossom trees stand sentinel, their branches adorned with twinkling fairy lights that cast a soft, ethereal glow as dusk approaches.

In the center of the garden, a pristine white gazebo takes center stage, its intricate lattice adorned with cascading vines of blush-colored wisteria. At the base, plush peach and pink hydrangeas spill over, creating a lush carpet of floral elegance.

Surrounding the gazebo are clusters of seating arrangements, each adorned with billowing chiffon drapes in soft shades of peach and blush, billowing gently in the breeze. Every table is adorned with centerpieces overflowing with fresh blooms in hues of pink, peach, and ivory, nestled within delicate crystal vases.

A winding path meanders through the garden, leading guests to discover hidden nooks and alcoves, each offering a unique vantage point of the enchanting surroundings. Stone benches, draped with pastel throws, provide cozy spots for guests to mingle and soak in the romance of the occasion.

As the sun begins its descent, casting a golden hue over the garden, the air becomes infused with the sweet scent of jasmine and honeysuckle. Lanterns hanging from the branches flicker to life, casting soft patterns of light and shadow across the dance floor, where guests twirl beneath a canopy of stars.

In this peach and pink paradise, love blooms eternal, and every corner whispers of romance and enchantment, creating a wedding day that dreams are made of.

As expected from Tsukishima's parents, everything was impeccably managed, and the groom couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as he surveyed the scene. It was a moment of respite amid the flurry of emotions swirling within him. Now, all he had to do was wait for his bride to arrive.

With a sense of calm settling over him, Tsukishima began to make his way down the aisle towards the altar, where Akiteru and his father were waiting. As he walked, he couldn't help but notice the smiles and whispers of the guests, their warm gazes filling him with a sense of joy and anticipation. It was a moment he would cherish forever, the beginning of a new chapter in his life with you.

Once Tsukishima reached the altar, he felt a tap on his shoulder, and he turned to see his mother standing there, a radiant smile adorning her face.

"I told you I'd make everything perfect," she said with pride shining in her eyes.

Tsukishima returned her smile warmly. "Yeah, you did great, Mom. Thank you for everything. Your support means the world to us, and you've loved (F/N) like she was your own. I hope you'll continue to be there for us."

His mother's eyes glistened with unshed tears, but she quickly brushed them away with a chuckle. "Of course, I'll always be there for both of you! You're both my children, and you basically can't do anything without me," she teased. Then, her expression softened. "But jokes aside, I'm genuinely happy for the both of you. Now, you better take care of her, you hear? Don't let her slip away from you ever again."