Seishiro

At school, you had a group of four friends. Back then, you didn't think your friendship would develop into a relationship. Relationships developed within your group, first between your friends, and then with your boyfriend, Seishiro. You and he were different; although he didn't like to talk in public often, in a room with you, he showed the true colors of his soul. His thoughts flowed in a completely different direction than what society ascribed to him. Together with you, he dreamed of a happy future and marriage. You delayed this last point for a long time, because you didn't consider yourself someone who could be considered an example of a "model marriage partner." Recently, your friends, those who also had relationships after your group, announced their engagement. You were happy for them and promised to attend the wedding. Having prepared a gift and outfits, you went to the wedding with Seishiro. Before the alcohol had even had time to reach your bodies, the newlyweds exchanged rings, and the hall filled with joyful cries. The girls crowded behind his wife, waiting for the bouquet. Suddenly, you didn't notice Seishiro next to you. Confused, you ran to look for him, but before you could even move, someone's hand grabbed you by the waist and pulled you toward him. Your reaction was slower than Seishiro's, so he jumped up and reached for the bouquet along with you. "I got it!" the guy shouted loudly.