Okay I know nindroids can't really marry per se but come on!

Also lol I just realized I didn't do them so

" Piiiiiiix?* Mia called. " Where's Zane?"

Pixel walked to Mia. " Pardon?"

" Your boyfriend. Where is he?*
." In his room, hiding from you._

" Why?"

" Because he wants to avoid the whole dressing up fiasco."

Mia rolled her eyes. " Oh come on! I'm not that bad!"

Pixel glared at her. " I suggest you leave him alone."

Mia thought for a second. " Okay. But could you please deliver this to him?"

" I will see to it." Pixel took the heavy box and walked to Zane's room.

He was under his bed, still and stuff.

" Zane Mia has given you some box."

" Oh?" He peeked out of the blanket.

Pixel nodded. " Yes. I do not know why or what is in it."

Zane hesitantly took the box and opened it.

Inside was a suit

A white suit.

A fancy white suit with a purple bow tie.

" This is nice." Zane commented. " Perhaps I was wrong about Mia's sense of taste."

The female nindroid rolled her eyes. " Yes, I suppose. It is quite nice."

Zane held up the suit, inspecting the fine fabric and the carefully chosen details. The white suit had a soft sheen to it, while the purple bow tie added a touch of elegance. He tilted his head thoughtfully, realizing that Mia had put more effort into this than he’d expected.

“I suppose this is her way of... apologizing?" Zane mused, though the thought of Mia apologizing in her own quirky way amused him.

Pixel crossed her arms, standing by the door with a knowing look. "More like her way of making sure you’re dressed to her standards for whatever event she’s planning next."

Zane chuckled, still unsure if he was ready to face Mia’s fashion ambitions. "I must admit, I was expecting something far more outlandish. But this... this is actually rather tasteful."

Pixel nodded, her expression softening slightly. "It seems Mia does care about how you feel, despite her usual stubbornness."

Zane carefully laid the suit on the bed, his fingers tracing the edges of the bow tie. "I suppose I should give her more credit. She’s a bit unpredictable, but her heart is in the right place."

"That, or she’s just trying to get you ready for some big plan of hers," Pixel teased, a faint smile on her lips.

Zane raised an eyebrow, folding the suit with precise care. "Well, whatever her intentions, I think it would be impolite not to wear it. After all, she did go through the trouble."

Pixel’s eyes flickered with amusement. "You’re actually going to wear it?"

Zane stood up, stretching slightly before glancing at the suit again. "I believe I will. But first, I need to figure out what event Mia is preparing for this time."

Pixel raised a brow. "It could be anything. A family gathering, a tea party, or knowing Mia... something far more elaborate."

Zane smiled as he began changing into the suit. "Then I suppose I’ll have to be prepared for anything."

As he finished buttoning the jacket, Pixel tilted her head slightly, admiring how well the suit fit. "You clean up well, Zane."

"Thank you," Zane replied with a small nod. "I suppose Mia’s sense of style isn’t as questionable as I once thought."

Pixel chuckled. "She’ll be pleased to hear that."

Just then, a loud knock echoed through the room, and Mia's voice called from the other side of the door. "Zaaaaane! You ready in there? Don’t tell me you’re still hiding under your bed!"

Pixel gave Zane a knowing glance. "Looks like you’re about to find out what she’s planned."

Zane sighed but couldn’t help but smile. "Here we go." He opened the door, revealing Mia standing there with a wide grin.

Her eyes lit up when she saw him in the suit. "Oh. My. Goodness! You look amazing!"

Zane chuckled, a little embarrassed by her enthusiastic praise. "Thank you, Mia. It’s a very nice suit."

Mia grinned and did a little twirl. "I knew you’d look perfect in it! Now come on, we’ve got to get going."

"Going where?" Zane asked, suddenly feeling like he’d walked into one of Mia’s unexpected plans.

Mia winked. "It’s a surprise! You’ll love it, trust me."

Zane glanced at Pixel, who smirked. "Good luck," she mouthed.

With a resigned sigh, Zane followed Mia, unsure of what adventure lay ahead but knowing that with Mia, it would be anything but ordinary.

" That means you too, pix."

Pixel let out a tiny sigh, but followed Mia down the hall and to the training court.

There was white and purple furniture everywhere. A marriage couch, the tables and chairs, even the balloons had something to do with ice.

And purple flowers in the vases on the tables, purple gift bags, purple wedding arch.

" Wow, Mia. This is amazing." Pixel said in awe. " Who is this for?"

" You two."

Zane’s eyes widened, taking in the scene. White and purple adorned every surface, and the attention to detail was staggering. Mia had truly outdone herself. He glanced at Pixel, who seemed equally stunned, her usually composed expression faltering in surprise.

Pixel blinked, her gaze moving from the purple wedding arch to the ice-themed decorations. "Wait... what do you mean 'you two'?" she asked, her voice betraying her confusion.

Mia grinned widely, clasping her hands together as she rocked back on her heels. "Exactly what I said! This is for you and Zane!" she announced, her voice brimming with excitement.

Zane opened his mouth to protest, but the words got caught somewhere between disbelief and amusement. "Mia... are you saying this is a wedding? For us?"

Mia nodded enthusiastically. "Yup! I’ve planned everything! The decorations, the seating, even the music. You two don’t have to lift a finger. I figured since you guys are practically married already, why not just make it official?"

Pixel looked over at Zane, her eyes wide. "This wasn’t what I had in mind for today," she muttered.

Zane, still processing, let out a soft chuckle, shaking his head. "Mia, this is... elaborate. But we hadn’t exactly talked about... this."

Mia waved her hand dismissively. "Oh, come on! You’ve been together for ages, and it’s obvious to everyone that you’re made for each other. I just sped things up a bit." She beamed, clearly proud of her handiwork.

Pixel blinked, trying to comprehend the whirlwind of events. "Mia, we appreciate the thought, but marriage is something we should decide on together... not just—"

"Ah ah ah!" Mia interrupted, holding up a finger. "Before you say anything, Pixel, your dress is already in your room. And don’t worry, you don’t have to wear heels." She gave Pixel a cheeky smile. "I know you hate them."

Pixel let out a soft sigh, realizing that trying to dissuade Mia when she was this determined was futile. "This is happening, isn’t it?" she murmured.

"Seems like it," Zane said, a faint smile tugging at his lips as he met Pixel’s gaze.

Mia grinned even wider, grabbing Pixel by the arm. "Come on! You have to see the dress! It’s perfect, trust me."

Pixel hesitated, glancing back at Zane, who simply shrugged, looking both amused and resigned to the situation. "It looks like we don’t have much of a choice," he said.

Mia practically dragged Pixel out of the courtyard, leaving Zane standing there amidst the extravagant wedding setup. He looked around, shaking his head with a chuckle. "Only Mia would plan a wedding without telling the bride and groom," he muttered to himself.

As Pixel and Mia disappeared down the hallway, Zane found himself sitting on one of the purple-trimmed chairs, taking a moment to process the surprise. Mia’s heart was in the right place, even if her methods were, as usual, unconventional. There was a warmth in the air, a sense of family and belonging that made the whole situation feel... right.

Pixel returned soon after, wearing a simple yet elegant dress that perfectly matched the theme. She sighed as she approached Zane, her expression one of exasperated affection. "Well, I guess we’re doing this," she said, smoothing out the fabric of the dress.

Zane stood, offering her his hand. "We always knew Mia was full of surprises."

Pixel rolled her eyes, but there was a softness to her expression. "I suppose I should have expected something like this from her."

The two of them shared a moment of quiet understanding, their hands clasped together as they stood beneath the extravagant wedding arch. As crazy as it was, it felt... like the next step in their journey together.

Mia popped her head back into the courtyard, grinning from ear to ear. "You guys ready? The guests are arriving any minute!"

Zane and Pixel exchanged glances, and Zane gave a small nod. "We’re ready."

Suddenly, Jay came running into the courtyard, slightly out of breath. "Wait! The wedding isn’t for another two hours!" he exclaimed, holding up his hands as if to stop everything.

Mia blinked, momentarily confused, before she slapped her forehead. "Oh yeah, you’re right. Totally forgot about that!" She laughed, as if two hours wasn’t a big deal at all.

Pixel raised an eyebrow. "So... we have two hours to kill?"

Mia, undeterred by the change in plans, brightened up immediately. "Yep! You two can go relax at the spa while I handle the final touches. I've got a few more things to do anyway."

Zane, curious, tilted his head slightly. "Final touches?"

Mia started counting on her fingers. "Let’s see... I need to put more decorations up, get the chocolates into the gift bags, place the cake, set up the tent, pick up Pixel's bracelet and necklace, and, oh, right—pick up my dress."

Zane's eyebrows shot up. "That sounds like a lot, Mia."

Mia shook her head with a confident grin. "What? No, it isn’t! I’ve got everything under control!"

Jay crossed his arms, looking between Zane and Mia. "Mia, that is a lot."

Mia rolled her eyes dramatically. "Pshhh, you guys worry too much. I can handle it. I'm practically a ninja at this stuff!" She waved her hand dismissively.

Pixel sighed softly, a small smile tugging at her lips. "Mia, you do realize you’ve basically planned an entire wedding and still have to do all of that in two hours, right?"

Mia didn’t seem fazed. "Two hours is plenty of time!" She started walking toward the courtyard exit, muttering to herself, "Maybe I’ll even have time to pick up extra flowers, get the photographer... Oh! And I almost forgot about the ice sculptures."

Jay and Zane exchanged a look, their expressions hovering between amused and concerned.

"Mia, maybe you should slow down a little," Jay suggested, but Mia was already halfway down the stairs, rattling off her to-do list.

"No time to slow down! Time is of the essence!" she called over her shoulder as she disappeared down the stairs, leaving the three of them standing there in a mix of disbelief and humour.

Zane sighed, running a hand through his hair. "I’m not sure what we’re in for today."

Jay nodded. "Yeah, me neither. But knowing Mia, it’s going to be... something."

Pixel, trying to suppress a smile, slipped her arm through Zane’s. "At least we get to enjoy the spa while she works herself to the bone."

Zane chuckled softly. "I suppose that’s true. She might end up needing the spa more than us after this."

The three of them shared a brief laugh before heading off to relax, knowing that Mia would somehow manage to pull off her chaotic, extravagant plan—because that’s just what Mia did best.

Meanwhile, Mia was darting around the courtyard, handling the decorations with surprising efficiency. She was tying up balloons, arranging flowers, and checking off her list one task at a time. Everything seemed to be going smoothly—until she spotted Nelson approaching.

Nelson walked over, his brow slightly furrowed in concern. "Honey, are you okay?" he asked softly, watching her as she zipped from one task to another.

Mia paused for a moment, catching her breath. She turned to him with a soft smile. "Yes, dear. I am." Without missing a beat, she leaned in and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.

Nelson's eyes softened, but he wasn’t completely convinced. "Are you sure? You’re running around like a whirlwind." His voice carried that familiar tone of worry, but he was also amused, knowing how Mia could get when she had a plan in motion. " You want help?"

Mia, still smiling, shrugged lightly. "Mmm, sure. If you want to help, I won’t stop you. But if not, I won’t drag you into it. You know I’ve got this under control." She flashed him a confident grin, although there was a hint of mischief in her eyes.

Nelson gave her a look—one that said everything without him needing to utter a word. It was that determined expression, the one that meant he wasn’t going to stand by while she took on the world alone.

"Of course I’m helping," Nelson said, his voice firm yet affectionate. "You really think I’m going to let you handle all of this by yourself?"

Mia chuckled softly, knowing she couldn’t resist him even if she tried. "Well, I had a feeling you’d say that," she admitted with a playful twinkle in her eyes. She handed him a stack of ribbons and pointed to the balloon arch. "Alright, you can start with these. Think you can handle it?"

Nelson grinned, taking the ribbons from her. "I think I can manage," he replied, stepping up to the arch. "Besides, I’ve had plenty of practice, thanks to you."

Mia laughed, watching him as he worked. She couldn’t help but feel a wave of warmth wash over her. Even when things got chaotic, Nelson was always there, ready to step in and help—even if she didn’t ask.

As Nelson began tying the ribbons with precision, Mia glanced at him, feeling a surge of affection. "You know, I don’t know what I’d do without you," she said quietly.

Nelson paused for a moment, looking back at her with a smile. "You’d probably be just fine. But luckily for you, you don’t have to find out." He winked before going back to work.

Mia rolled her eyes playfully. "Lucky me," she teased, though deep down she meant every word.

As they finished their last touches, Mia glanced at the clock and realized they had an hour and a half to spare. Nelson, catching her eye, smiled and said, “May I have this dance?”

Mia giggled shyly, feeling a flutter in her chest. “Sure,” she replied, her cheeks flushing slightly.

They found a quiet corner of the courtyard, surrounded by the soft glow of decorations. As they swayed gently to an imaginary tune, Nelson looked deep into her eyes. “I will always love you, Mia,” he said, sincerity lacing his words.

Mia’s heart swelled. “Me too, Nelson,” she whispered, a smile spreading across her face. The moment felt magical, wrapped in the warmth of their affection.

Just then, Jay’s voice cut through the atmosphere. “Wow, I didn’t know you two could dance!”

Both Mia and Nelson froze mid-movement, their faces turning pale. “Jay!” Mia exclaimed, her eyes wide.

“Run!” Nelson shouted, and they bolted down the monastery steps, laughter mixing with shouts as they yelled, “ HE FOUND OUT!”

The echo of their feet hitting the stone steps filled the air as they raced away from the shocked expression on Jay's face. “Wait! I was just surprised!” he called after them, trying to catch up.

Mia glanced back, still giggling, and shouted, “Well, now you know! We’re not just pretty faces!”

Nelson, still in motion, added, “And we dance like no one’s watching!” They dashed through the courtyard, adrenaline fueling their escape.

The playful chaos continued, with Jay following them, shaking his head in disbelief. “You two are impossible!” he called out, but he couldn’t help laughing as he chased after them, enjoying the unexpected turn of events.

As they finally slowed down, breathless and grinning, Mia leaned against a pillar, her laughter ringing out. “I think we made our point!”

Nelson nodded, still catching his breath. “Next time, I’ll remember to check for spies before asking for a dance.”

Jay finally caught up, hands on his knees as he tried to regain his breath. “You two are insane,” he said, shaking his head in mock disapproval, but his smile betrayed him.

Mia straightened up, brushing off her dress. “Yeah, but you love us anyway!”

“Clearly,” Jay replied, rolling his eyes but unable to hide his grin. “Now, let’s get back to the wedding before we really give someone a heart attack!”

As they reached the top of the stairs, the sweet scent of chocolate filled the air. Mia's eyes widened in delight at the sight of the towering ten-layer chocolate cake, perfectly frosted and adorned with intricate decorations. It looked so decadent that she could practically taste it just by looking.

“Wow!” she gasped, unable to tear her gaze away. “That cake is incredible!”

Nelson, standing beside her, noticed her intense focus. He chuckled softly, knowing all too well how Mia could easily devour an entire cake if given the chance. “Not now, hon,” he said, quickly moving to cover it with a decorative lid.

“Aw, come on! Just a little piece?” Mia pleaded, pouting her lips in a way that always melted Nelson’s heart.

He shook his head with a smile. “You know we have to wait for the ceremony first. Just think of how amazing it will taste after everything is done.”

Mia crossed her arms, mock sulking. “But it’s right there! It’s torture!”

“Consider it motivation,” Nelson replied, laughing. “You can dance with me later, and then we’ll celebrate with cake. Deal?”

“Fine, deal!” she huffed, a playful glint returning to her eyes.

Just then, Kai walked in, carrying more decorations. “Hey, what’s with all the fuss?” he asked, noticing the covered cake.

“Mia was about to unleash her inner cake monster,” Nelson teased.

Kai raised an eyebrow. “Is that so? Well, let’s keep her focused on the wedding, then!”

Mia stuck her tongue out at both of them. “I’m not that bad!”

“Sure you’re not,” Kai shot back, chuckling. “Now, let’s get this place ready for the big moment!”

As the moment finally arrived, the courtyard was transformed into a beautiful setting, filled with white and purple decorations. Guests were seated, eagerly anticipating the ceremony. Master Wu stood at the front, a gentle smile on his face, ready to officiate the occasion.

Mia, standing beside Zane, whispered nervously, “Okay, remember the speech I wrote for you. You can do this!”

Zane, looking a bit stiff, nodded. “I appreciate the support, but… these words are quite elaborate, Mia.”

“Just channel your inner nindroid!” Mia encouraged, giving him an enthusiastic nudge. “You can handle it!”

“I am a nindroid, yes,” Zane replied, adjusting his collar. “But that does not guarantee my proficiency in delivering emotional speeches.”

Mia laughed lightly. “Come on, just try to sound sincere. They’ll love it!”

As the music began to play, everyone stood, and the atmosphere shifted to one of anticipation. Wu gestured for silence, and the crowd settled down.

“Dearly beloved,” Wu began, his voice steady and warm. “We are gathered here today to celebrate the union of Zane and Pixel.”

Mia shot Zane a glance, her eyes sparkling with excitement. “You’ve got this!” she whispered.

Zane took a deep breath and stepped forward as Wu gestured him to speak. “Um, I would like to express my gratitude… for the… um, partnership we have formed,” he started, stumbling slightly over the words Mia had penned.

Mia’s heart raced as she watched him, willing him to relax. “Just be yourself!” she mouthed, and Zane nodded, his confidence slowly building.

“And I appreciate your ability to… enhance my experiences in life,” he continued, his voice gaining strength. “You bring warmth and joy to my existence.”

The crowd smiled, sensing the sincerity in his tone. Mia grinned widely, relieved to see him finding his stride.

As Zane spoke about their journey together, the words flowed more naturally, reflecting the deep bond they shared. He ended with a heartfelt declaration, “I vow to cherish you, Pixel, for all our days.”

With that, the crowd erupted in applause, and Pixel beamed with happiness.

As the ceremony concluded, cheers erupted throughout the courtyard as Zane, beaming with joy, carefully placed the bracelet on Pixel’s wrist, and the crowd erupted into applause.

“Cake time!” Zane declared, a wide smile on his face.

“FINALLY!” Mia shouted, her eyes lighting up as she rushed towards the towering cake. Without hesitation, she reached for the top layer, her face full of delight.

The guests laughed as she grabbed not just the top layer but half of the cake, her excitement infectious. Mia dug into the chocolate cake with fervor, as if she hadn’t eaten in days. Chocolate frosting smeared on her cheeks, and her eyes sparkled with pure bliss.

“Hey! Save some for the rest of us!” Jay called out, half-amused, half-concerned.

Mia paused mid-bite, her mouth full. “But it’s so good!” she managed to say, grinning as she took another massive bite.

Nelson chuckled and joined her, taking a slice for himself. “Guess I’ll help you with that,” he said, shaking his head in mock disbelief.

As Mia and Nelson shared laughter, the other guests lined up for their pieces of cake, but Mia was relentless, trying to claim as much as she could.

“Leave some for the newlyweds!” Kai teased, nudging her playfully.

Mia laughed, holding up her piece triumphantly. “I’m just making sure they start their marriage off right—with a full stomach!”