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๐–๐ž๐ฅ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž
๐‘๐ž๐ช๐ฎ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฌ
๐’๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐–๐ก๐ข๐ญ๐ž~ ๐Š๐š๐ ๐ž๐ฒ๐š๐ฆ๐š ๐“๐จ๐›๐ข๐จ
๐’๐ญ๐š๐ ๐ž ๐Š๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ~ ๐’๐ฎ๐ ๐š๐ฐ๐š๐ซ๐š ๐Š๐จ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข
๐๐ฎ๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ฒ~ ๐€๐ค๐š๐š๐ฌ๐ก๐ข ๐Š๐ž๐ข๐ฃ๐ข
๐Œ๐š๐ซ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐Œ๐ž~ ๐Œ๐ข๐ฒ๐š ๐Ž๐ฌ๐š๐ฆ๐ฎ
๐’๐ข๐ง๐  ๐Œ๐ž ๐š ๐’๐จ๐ง๐ ~ ๐Ž๐ข๐ค๐š๐ฐ๐š ๐“๐จ๐ซ๐ฎ
๐‡๐š๐ง๐š๐ก๐š๐ค๐ข~ ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐จ๐ฒ๐š ๐˜๐ฎ
๐ˆ ๐’๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐'๐ฏ๐ž ๐Š๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ž๐ ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ~ ๐ˆ๐ฐ๐š๐ข๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข ๐‡๐š๐ฃ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž
๐“๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ญ ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ž๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ~ ๐ˆ๐ฐ๐š๐ข๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข ๐‡๐š๐ฃ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž
๐”๐ง๐œ๐จ๐ง๐๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ~ ๐ˆ๐ฐ๐š๐ข๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข ๐‡๐š๐ฃ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž
๐“๐ก๐ž ๐‹๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฎ๐š๐ ๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐…๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ~ ๐Š๐จ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ž ๐Š๐ž๐ง๐ฆ๐š
๐‚๐ก๐จ๐œ๐จ๐ฅ๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ฌ~ ๐’๐ก๐ข๐ซ๐š๐›๐ฎ ๐Š๐ž๐ง๐ฃ๐ข๐ซ๐จ
๐•๐š๐ฅ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ž'๐ฌ ๐ƒ๐š๐ง๐œ๐ž~ ๐˜๐š๐ฆ๐š๐ ๐ฎ๐œ๐ก๐ข ๐“๐š๐๐š๐ฌ๐ก๐ข
๐€๐ง๐ญ๐ข-๐„๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ฒ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ~ ๐“๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ค๐ข๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ๐š ๐Š๐ž๐ข
๐๐š๐œ๐ค ๐…๐จ๐ซ ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ~ ๐Œ๐ข๐ฒ๐š ๐€๐ญ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฎ
๐๐ž๐š๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฒ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐ญ~ ๐’๐š๐ฐ๐š๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ซ๐š ๐ƒ๐š๐ข๐œ๐ก๐ข
๐‹๐ฒ๐ซ๐ข๐œ ๐๐ซ๐š๐ง๐ค~ ๐Š๐ฎ๐ซ๐จ๐จ ๐“๐ž๐ญ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ซ๐จ
๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ% ๐’๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐š๐ญ๐ž~ ๐Š๐ข๐ญ๐š ๐’๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ค๐ž
๐ˆ๐ง๐๐จ๐จ๐ซ ๐‚๐š๐ฆ๐ฉ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ซ๐ž~ ๐€๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐“๐š๐ค๐š๐ง๐จ๐›๐ฎ
๐Ž๐ฐ๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐“๐จ๐ ๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ~ ๐๐จ๐ค๐ฎ๐ญ๐จ ๐Š๐จ๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐จ
๐‚๐ฎ๐๐๐ฅ๐ž๐ฌ~ ๐Š๐ฎ๐ง๐ข๐ฆ๐ข ๐€๐ค๐ข๐ซ๐š
ๆˆ‘็ˆฑไฝ ~ ๐„๐ง๐ง๐จ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ญ๐š ๐‚๐ก๐ข๐ค๐š๐ซ๐š
๐‘๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐จ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐‰๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ข๐ž๐ญ~ ๐“๐ž๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ๐š ๐˜๐ฎ๐ฃ๐ข
๐‚๐จ๐ง๐œ๐ž๐ซ๐ญ~ ๐’๐ž๐ฆ๐ข ๐„๐ข๐ญ๐š
๐ˆ๐ง๐ค~ ๐’๐š๐ค๐ฎ๐ฌ๐š ๐Š๐ข๐ฒ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ๐ข
๐Ÿ• ๐Œ๐ข๐ง๐ฎ๐ญ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง ๐‡๐ž๐š๐ฏ๐ž๐ง~ ๐…๐ฎ๐ญ๐š๐ค๐ฎ๐œ๐ก๐ข ๐Š๐ž๐ง๐ฃ๐ข
๐๐š๐›๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ~ ๐‡๐ข๐ง๐š๐ญ๐š ๐’๐ก๐จ๐ฒ๐จ
๐ˆ๐Ÿ ๐–๐ž ๐–๐ข๐ง~ ๐“๐š๐ง๐š๐ค๐š ๐‘๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ง๐จ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ค๐ž
๐’๐ก๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ~ ๐˜๐š๐ค๐ฎ ๐Œ๐จ๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ค๐ž
๐…๐ข๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐–๐จ๐ซ๐๐ฌ~ ๐€๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐š๐ง๐ž ๐€๐ฌ๐š๐ก๐ข
๐ˆ๐๐จ๐ฅ~ ๐’๐ฎ๐ ๐š๐ฐ๐š๐ซ๐š ๐Š๐จ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข
๐๐š๐›๐ฒ ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐–๐š๐ฒ~ ๐”๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฃ๐ข๐ฆ๐š ๐–๐š๐ค๐š๐ญ๐จ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข
๐Š๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐‘๐š๐ข๐ง~ ๐€๐ค๐š๐š๐ฌ๐ก๐ข ๐Š๐ž๐ข๐ฃ๐ข
๐†๐จ๐จ๐๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ~ ๐“๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ค๐ข๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ๐š ๐Š๐ž๐ข
๐’๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ ๐‹๐ข๐ค๐ž~ ๐˜๐š๐ฆ๐š๐ ๐ฎ๐œ๐ก๐ข ๐“๐š๐๐š๐ฌ๐ก๐ข
๐Œ๐š๐ซ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ~ ๐Š๐ฎ๐ซ๐จ๐จ ๐“๐ž๐ญ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ซ๐จ
๐‡๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ฒ~ ๐Š๐š๐ ๐ž๐ฒ๐š๐ฆ๐š ๐“๐จ๐›๐ข๐จ
๐€ ๐–๐ก๐จ๐ฅ๐ž ๐๐ž๐ฐ ๐–๐จ๐ซ๐ฅ๐~ ๐€๐ค๐š๐š๐ฌ๐ก๐ข ๐Š๐ž๐ข๐ฃ๐ข
๐‹๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐ข๐ฌ ๐š๐ง ๐Ž๐ฉ๐ž๐ง ๐ƒ๐จ๐จ๐ซ~ ๐๐จ๐ค๐ฎ๐ญ๐จ ๐Š๐จ๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐จ
๐–๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ˆ'๐ฏ๐ž ๐๐ž๐ž๐ง ๐‹๐จ๐จ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐  ๐…๐จ๐ซ~ ๐’๐š๐ค๐ฎ๐ฌ๐š ๐Š๐ข๐ฒ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ๐ข
๐„๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ฒ๐›๐จ๐๐ฒ ๐–๐š๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ~ ๐Ž๐ข๐ค๐š๐ฐ๐š ๐“๐จ๐ซ๐ฎ
๐Ž๐ง ๐๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฌ๐ž~ ๐’๐ฎ๐ง๐š ๐‘๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐จ
๐’๐จ ๐“๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐‹๐จ๐ฏ๐ž~ ๐Š๐จ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ž ๐Š๐ž๐ง๐ฆ๐š
๐“๐ก๐ž ๐‹๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ž ๐Œ๐ž๐ซ๐ฆ๐š๐ข๐~ ๐’๐ฎ๐ ๐š๐ฐ๐š๐ซ๐š ๐Š๐จ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข
๐‹๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐‹๐จ๐œ๐ค๐ž๐~ ๐Š๐ข๐ฒ๐จ๐ค๐จ ๐’๐ก๐ข๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ฎ
๐“๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐ž๐~ ๐ˆ๐ฐ๐š๐ข๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข ๐‡๐š๐ฃ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž
๐ˆ๐œ๐ž ๐‚๐จ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ž~ ๐‡๐š๐ข๐›๐š ๐‹๐ž๐ฏ
๐ˆ๐ง ๐Œ๐ฒ ๐ƒ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ฆ๐ฌ~ ๐Š๐š๐ ๐ž๐ฒ๐š๐ฆ๐š ๐“๐จ๐›๐ข๐จ
๐๐ข๐œ๐ค-๐”๐ฉ ๐‹๐ข๐ง๐ž๐ฌ~ ๐Ž๐ข๐ค๐š๐ฐ๐š ๐“๐จ๐ซ๐ฎ
๐”๐ง๐๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ง๐๐ข๐ง๐ ~ ๐๐จ๐ค๐ฎ๐ญ๐จ ๐Š๐จ๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐จ
๐“๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ ๐€๐ง๐ฑ๐ข๐ž๐ญ๐ฒ~ ๐˜๐š๐œ๐ก๐ข ๐‡๐ข๐ญ๐จ๐ค๐š
๐Œ๐จ๐๐ž๐ฅ~ ๐€๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐š๐ง๐ž ๐€๐ฌ๐š๐ก๐ข
๐…๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ~ ๐Š๐ฎ๐ซ๐จ๐จ ๐“๐ž๐ญ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ซ๐จ
๐๐จ๐ญ ๐€๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐’๐จ๐ง๐  ๐€๐›๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐‹๐จ๐ฏ๐ž~ ๐“๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ค๐ข๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ๐š ๐Š๐ž๐ข
๐’๐ž๐œ๐ซ๐ž๐ญ ๐‹๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐’๐จ๐ง๐ ~ ๐Š๐จ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ž ๐Š๐ž๐ง๐ฆ๐š
๐๐š๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ ๐‘๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ~ ๐’๐ฎ๐ ๐š๐ฐ๐š๐ซ๐š ๐Š๐จ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข
๐ˆ'๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐ž ๐‡๐จ๐ฆ๐ž~ ๐ˆ๐ฐ๐š๐ข๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข ๐‡๐š๐ฃ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž
๐’๐ž๐œ๐ซ๐ž๐ญ ๐’๐š๐ง๐ญ๐š~ ๐”๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฃ๐ข๐ฆ๐š ๐–๐š๐ค๐š๐ญ๐จ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข
๐…๐ข๐ ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ž ๐’๐ค๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ซ~ ๐Š๐š๐ ๐ž๐ฒ๐š๐ฆ๐š ๐“๐จ๐›๐ข๐จ
๐Œ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ž๐ญ๐จ๐ž~ ๐˜๐š๐ฆ๐š๐ ๐ฎ๐œ๐ก๐ข ๐“๐š๐๐š๐ฌ๐ก๐ข
๐‚๐ก๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฆ๐š๐ฌ ๐๐š๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ~ ๐“๐ž๐ง๐๐จ ๐’๐š๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ข
๐‚๐ก๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฆ๐š๐ฌ ๐Œ๐จ๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ~ ๐€๐ค๐š๐š๐ฌ๐ก๐ข ๐Š๐ž๐ข๐ฃ๐ข
๐’๐ฉ๐ž๐š๐ค ๐๐จ๐ฐ~ ๐”๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฃ๐ข๐ฆ๐š ๐–๐š๐ค๐š๐ญ๐จ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข

๐‡๐จ๐ฐ ๐ƒ๐จ๐ž๐ฌ ๐š ๐Œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐‹๐š๐ฌ๐ญ ๐…๐จ๐ซ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ~ ๐Œ๐ข๐ฒ๐š ๐Ž๐ฌ๐š๐ฆ๐ฎ

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~In which Miya Osamu and L/N Y/N finally
get married

-Part 2 of Marry You
-How Does a Moment Last Forever by Céline Dion
-Some spoilers?

Guide:
Y/N = Your Name
L/N = Last Name
F/C = Favourite Colour

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How does a moment last forever?

When Y/N and Osamu had ditched the wedding along with the rest of their friends and hurried off to a house of their own, both twins had been disowned, but they didn't care.

They were both with the person they were so deeply in love with.

How can a story never die

In fact, it was time for our favourite couple to get married.

It is love we must hold onto

The crowd stood up at the familiar tune of 'The Wedding March'.

There weren't many people. A couple of their closest friends and their families.

As Kuroo walked her down the aisle, Osamu couldn't help but tear up.

Never easy, but we try

She was absolutely stunning in her dress. Her hair was done to perfection and her make up was simple. Nothing too over the top.

Atsumu leaned over his brother's shoulder.

"You're gonna be married after this, be gentle during the honeymoon."
"Shut up, why'd I choose you for best man?"
"Cause you love me!"

Sometimes our happiness is captured

"Shush Tsumu."

Sakusa looked at his boyfriend, a smile on his face.

It would be their turn next.

Osamu walked down to meet his bride three quarters of the way. Kuroo turned to Osamu, tears in his eyes.

"Take care of her, Samu, she's like my little sister."
"I promise I will."

Somehow, our time and place stand still

"You're so beautiful," Osamu whispered to her as they walked under the arch of flowers.

While they were planning the décor, they wanted something simple. Both wanted lots of flowers in the venue, however.

Kita smiled at them as they stood in front of him, hand in hand.

The rice farmer had asked if he could wed them, wanting to be apart of their big day.

Yes, Kita had the license.

Love lives on inside our hearts and always will

"Are you guys ready?" Kita asked, making the crowd chuckle softly.
"Ready as I'll ever be," Osamu said, taking a deep breath.

Kita turned to face the audience, scanning over the notable faces.

Kenma, Kuroo, Bokuto, Akaashi, Lev, Alisa, Yachi, Kiyoko, Aran, Suna...

The Karasuno team, the Nekoma team, the Fukurodani team...

They were all there, ready for the long time couple to be married.

"We are gathered here today to witness the union of Miya Osamu and L/N Y/N. If you could both say your vows."

Minutes turn to hours, days to years then gone

Y/N laughed as Osamu pulled out flashcards.

"I wasn't about to mess this up," he mumbled. "Not on the most important day of my life."

He turned to the girl he was so desperately in love with and smiled.

"We met when we were five years old. I kinda hated you because my dad said I had to look nice because someone pretty was going to come over for dinner. When you walked into the house in that pink dress that you hated."

Y/N laughed as she remembered the dress. It was covered in frills and bows.

But when all else has been forgotten

"As we got older, you and I began getting closer and closer. Tsumu was always in his room and it was obvious you didn't want to be around your parents. And I guess I felt bad for you, so I invited you to take a walk with me. You agreed and that was the day when I realized how perfect you were."

He was looking into her eyes, completely forgetting his flashcards.

"When we were sixteen, I asked you out. I wanted you to be mine and only mine. We never told our parents, even though we were two rich families and their children were together. It never would have mattered, but the day we had our one year anniversary was the worst day of my whole life."

Still our song lives on

"Our parents had us all sit down at the dinner table and they told us that you and Tsumu would be getting married as soon as you turned 18. It was Atsumu because he was the older twin. When I yelled and screamed that I was in love with you, I was shunned from the family."

A tear slipped down his face as he remembered the day.

"When you two announced your engagement, it broke my heart and absolutely destroyed me. I couldn't imagine you with anyone else and I would cry every night, completely heartbroken. The day of the wedding, I was locked in my room so I couldn't interrupt the wedding. I had texted Kuroo to come save me and he arrived with Kenma. He literally had to kick down the door to snap me out of my misery. But it was all worth it when I seen you again. You were still as beautiful as before, but sadness filled your features."

Y/N reached up to wipe the tear falling from his face.

Maybe some moments weren't so perfect

"But when you accepted my proposal in front of everyone, saying that you were mine forever, I couldn't be happier than I was in that moment. And now, we're standing here: free to be ourselves and free to be in love. Y/N, I love you more than words can describe and I'll never leave your side for as long as we live."

Y/N laughed warily as she fanned herself.

"Samu, you're gonna make me ruin my makeup!" she whined.

The crowd laughed again, all with teary eyes.

"I guess it's my turn now," Y/N smiled.

Maybe some memories not so sweet

"The day when I was told I'd have to marry Atsumu was the day where I felt truly numb. Don't get me wrong, I love Atsumu, just not like that. You were the one for me, you always were and always will be. The press was watching us like a hawk and we were forced to hold hands. Even though you two were twins and similar in almost everyway, those weren't your hands. Those weren't the hands I wanted to hold for hours on end. It was always you, Osamu, only you. When you stormed the wedding, I knew that I would be willing to give up my life, my parents, and my entire fortune to spend my life with you. All you had to do was ask and I would follow you to the ends of the universe."

It was Osamu's turn to cry and Atsumu had to hand him a tissue.

"Stay strong, 'Samu," he whispered.

But we have to know some bad times

The couple turned to Kita, who was busily wiping the tears from his eyes.

"Sorry, that was the cutest thing I've ever heard," he laughed sheepishly.
"Can we have the rings please?"

Everyone watched as the Bokutos' son walked up, carefully balancing the rings on a small pillow.

Keiji and Kōtarō watched proudly as their son did his job.

They weren't allowed to bring him to the other wedding, but were more than happy when Y/N and Osamu asked if he could be their ring bearer.

Or our lives are incomplete

He handed the rings to Kita who gladly took them, running straight to his parent afterwards.

"Osamu, Y/N," he said, nodding knowingly.

Osamu took the ring with a small f/c tinted diamond and held it up.

"With this ring, I promise to cherish and love you, forever and always until we die."

He slipped the ring onto her finger and leaned down to kiss it tenderly.

Then when the shadows overtake us

Y/N picked up the gray ring, gently taking Osamu's hand in hers.

"With this ring, I promise to cherish and love you, forever and always until we die."

With a small tear slipping out the corner of her eye, she slipped the ring onto his finger.

Just when we feel all hope is gone

"By the power invested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride."

The two kissed passionately, letting their tears fall.

"You're mine," Osamu cried. "Mine, always and forever."
"Only yours, Samu, only yours."

We'll hear our song and know once more

"Introducing the newly wedded couple, Mr and Mrs Osamu Miya!"

The crowd stood up, clapping and cheering widely.

They walked back down the isle, off to take pictures.

Our love lives on

Later that day, it was time for the reception and the wedded couple were about to have their first dance.

"We'd like to provide a little backstory first on why we chose this song," Osamu said, standing up.

Everyone sat back, sipping champagne; juice for the children.

"We had our first dance together to this song while we were watching the movie and I couldn't imagine a better song to have our first dance as a newly wedded couple than this one. So if you all know it, please refrain from singing."

Everyone let out a chuckle as the couple took to the dance floor.

How does a moment last forever?

The familiar Disney classic filled the air as Osamu and Y/N began swaying back and forth in each other's arms.

Their foreheads pressed together as the song progressed.

"You're so perfect, Princess, so perfect for me," Osamu whispered to her.
"You're the prince of my dreams," Y/N responded as he pulled back to kiss her forehead.

How does our happiness endure?

They nodded towards the DJ and he turned to the crowd.

"The married couple would now like to invite everyone onto the dance floor to join them in celebrating their marriage."

Everyone stood up as they headed towards the dance floor and began dancing.

Through the darkest of our troubles

"It was hell to get to where we are now," Y/N said as she rested her head on her husband's shoulder.
"But it was all worth it, was it not?"
"I could do with the almost marrying Atsumu part," Y/N smirked.

Love is beauty, love is pure

"I think we all could have gone without that," Osamu chuckled.

The song continued on as the two remembered their lives together.

How the first time they met, they hated each other's guts.

How they fell more and more in love as they got older.

How they had to overcome so many obstacles.

Love pays no mind to desolation

Osamu twirled his wife around, before leaning her into a small dip.

"Don't drop me!" she shrieked.
"Never," he replied, his eyes twinkling.

He pulled her back up and the two continued to sway in place.

It flows like a river through the soul

The song was beginning to come to a close and that was when everyone went back to chat more and congratulate the couple.

The cake was cut and Y/N had to go change due to Osamu smashing a piece in her face.

She came out wearing a F/C dress, showing off her best features.

Osamu's eyes lit up, seeing how beautiful his wife was.

Protects, proceeds, and perseveres
And makes us whole

Just like that, the night was over and it was time for Osamu and Y/N to go on their honeymoon.

"Oh I nearly forgot!" Y/N realized as she picked up her bouquet.

She turned around but just as she was about to throw it, she spun around walking to her brother in-law.

She handed him the bouquet, making him confused.

Minutes turn to hours, days to years then gone

They watched as Sakusa pulled out a ring and proposed to him on the spot, making everyone cheer.

"I'm so glad your brother could share the moment with us," Y/N whispered.
"I am too. He deserves it, especially after hiding from our parents for all those years."

Y/N and Osamu said their goodbyes as their luggage was loaded into the car. 

But when all else has been forgotten
Still our song lives on

They waved goodbye as they drove off in the car, the 'just married' sign on the back.

"So, the start of our new lives, huh?" Y/N asked.
"I guess so. But if it's with you, then we can take on the world."
"I love you, Osamu Miya."
"And I love you, Y/N Miya."

How does a moment last forever
When our song lives on

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Mya Speaks:
FEELING SINGLE, WOOHOO

I hope you guys enjoyed this part two where everyone got a happy ending!! That's just the type of writer I am, oops.

I love you all and see you tomorrow!!

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