Daisuga short
His only hope, saviour, and darling sat before him, dressed in an angelic white suit, bouquet of white, glowing roses in hand.
Soft smile radiating warmth and comfort, while his darling grey hair flowed gently in the wind.
Daichi was lucky to call this man his husband, best friend, saviour, and purpose.
Never in a billion years did he think that the person he laughed with, cried with, played with since highschool would be the person he'd spend the rest of his life with, and be bound to by one ring, a circle meaning neverending and forever.
"Come on, Daichi," he whispered, holding his hand.
Daichi nodded and was about to take his hand.
But he woke up.....
To a warm bed, next to a pale body, and realised, he'd re-lived the best day of his life in his dreams, and couldn't be more grateful.
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Oof stan pythagoras trio.
Haha did I scare you? I hope i did. Jdjdjdjd my writing has kinda improved doncha think?
Basically by that I mean I'm abroad and burnt to tomato level red so hahahaha
Burn the redesigns.
Later crew~Fleet.
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