[ It's the right month for the spooks. Akira arches his brow as he comes closer to examine the piece of gold wrapped around Elliot's finger. Wow. It even has a real diamond... To be quite honest, he's surprised anyone their age can afford something like this, but it's Eren they're talking about.
It's so.
Bling. ]
Rose gold is a nice touch. [ Pulling back, he strokes his chin. ] That's a lot of time and pressure to make this party great.
[ They should ask their sugar daddy for real air conditioner. Why have they lived like this for a whole year...? Without a real heater system and air conditioner? Eren could have been their savior, blessed by an angel and bringing him down to earth.
Still, Akira doesn't think about asking Eren for anything. Speaking of not thinking, his mind goes blank when Elliot asks. Eyes wide, he stares at him... Blinking slowly. ]
Come again?
[ DID HE HEAR THIS RIGHT? He is heavy breathing cat personified. ]
[Because Elliot's got a stubborn streak that refuses to fully utilize his sugar daddy's potential. You're going to have to woo Eren yourself if you want that heating system]
Eheh, sorry...it's just...you're my best friend, a-and practically my brother through Futaba. So...I think I'd want you to be my best man, if you're willing.
Um, well, one of my best mans. I wanted to ask Yusuke too.
[ It takes him another minute to let it really sink in. He never thought that something like this would happen, especially before when he didn't think he would connected to anyone in his life. Now he has friends—friends that are getting married and... They can be in each other's lives. They're family.
This is such an honor that he has never felt in his life, catching him off guard even if it's a natural course for marriage. He rubs his face, shuts his eyes, overwhelmed. DON'T Cry. He has to speak up, say that he accepts, but.
Let him just squat to the floor with his face in his hands, repeating to himself that Elliot is getting married. Yusuke and him will be there both as best man. Taking a deep breath in, he finally lets it out: ]
[oh no Akira. Elliot will smile and squat down next to him, putting a hand on his shoulder as he works through those emotions. It wasn't even a question of who his best men would be. Akira and Yusuke have been with him since he moved to Recolle. They've laughed together, cried together, been through one harrowing situation after another...always to come out closer together in the end.
Never in this lifetime had he had a friendship like he had with Akira and Yusuke. He felt grateful for it every day]
[ He's internally shaking, Elliot!! But he's trying to keep his cool and calm—stay composed, Akira. You can't be the one breaking down when it isn't even your wedding. Mustering as much confidence as he can, he clasps a hand on Elliot's shoulder, too.
If Elliot wasn't such a good guy, he would be sure this is an attack on his person. ]
Remember you're giving me a mic. Hopefully, you won't regret this.
[ There will be years of dirt he will collect for that Moment. ]
[ HE ISN'T GOING TO YELL AT HIS CAT. It's. Called. Practicing your speech. Instead of in front of the mirror, it's with your cat. ]
Cross your fingers.
[ Rolling back up onto his feet, he feels so... Light? Like this is just a dream even though he isn't getting married. Of course, he offers Elliot a hand so he can pull him up. ]
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It's so.
Bling. ]
Rose gold is a nice touch. [ Pulling back, he strokes his chin. ] That's a lot of time and pressure to make this party great.
[ In before they just go fishing. ]
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Yeah, it's really beautiful. Trying not to think how much he must've spent on it.
[AKIRA HE DOESN'T EVEN FISH. He laughs as he lowers his hand]
Ahaha, oh I'm sure you will! Does that mean you'll be my best man?
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Still, Akira doesn't think about asking Eren for anything. Speaking of not thinking, his mind goes blank when Elliot asks. Eyes wide, he stares at him... Blinking slowly. ]
Come again?
[ DID HE HEAR THIS RIGHT? He is heavy breathing cat personified. ]
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Eheh, sorry...it's just...you're my best friend, a-and practically my brother through Futaba. So...I think I'd want you to be my best man, if you're willing.
Um, well, one of my best mans. I wanted to ask Yusuke too.
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This is such an honor that he has never felt in his life, catching him off guard even if it's a natural course for marriage. He rubs his face, shuts his eyes, overwhelmed. DON'T Cry. He has to speak up, say that he accepts, but.
Let him just squat to the floor with his face in his hands, repeating to himself that Elliot is getting married. Yusuke and him will be there both as best man. Taking a deep breath in, he finally lets it out: ]
I would love to.
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Never in this lifetime had he had a friendship like he had with Akira and Yusuke. He felt grateful for it every day]
Ah, wonderful! Thank you so much! It means a lot.
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If Elliot wasn't such a good guy, he would be sure this is an attack on his person. ]
Remember you're giving me a mic. Hopefully, you won't regret this.
[ There will be years of dirt he will collect for that Moment. ]
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Haha, I won't. I'm sure you'll come up with something really good!
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Cross your fingers.
[ Rolling back up onto his feet, he feels so... Light? Like this is just a dream even though he isn't getting married. Of course, he offers Elliot a hand so he can pull him up. ]
Are you going to tell Yusuke, too?
[ He wants to watch fox friend's reaction. ]
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He'll take that hand and get pulled up. Whee! ]
Haha, yeah. He's next. Wanna come watch?
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Yes. I would like that.
[ And that's what they're going to do. ]
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Haha, okay! I'll text him right now.
[gonna do just that!!]