The wedding hall was bathed in a soft golden glow as the evening sun cast its final light through the grand windows. The venue was filled with warmth, both from the elegant chandeliers and from the people gathered inside—friends, family, and loved ones, all present to witness the moment that would change their lives forever.
At the front of the hall, Asahi stood, his heart pounding in his chest as he adjusted the cuffs of his formal white suit. He wasn't nervous—no, this was the moment he had been waiting for, the moment he had dreamed of ever since Ai said yes. But the anticipation, the sheer excitement of seeing her walk down the aisle, made his breath feel shorter.
Taro, standing beside him as his best man, let out a low whistle. "Damn, bro. You're really getting married."
Asahi smirked, though his fingers twitched slightly. "Yeah."
"You ready?" Taro asked, a teasing grin on his face. "Because I swear, if you even think about running, I'll personally drag you back."
