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I want to congratulate Sweden's crown princess Victoria here, as well as Daniel who, as of today, is His Royal Highness Prince Daniel, for their wedding day. It's raining here in Helsinki but it seems Stockholm got a pretty weather for today.
Also, when my OTP caught wind of the matter, they wanted to come watch TV with me and I wrote down their exchange. Here it is ♥
”The crown princess of Sweden just got married.”
“Mm, so?”
“The man’s an ordinary man.”
“Ah, Keigo…”
“What? What?! Why can’t I wish for happiness like that?”
“You know it’s not about that. It’s not legal for two men to get married here, you know that.”
“Hmph, I’ll make it legal!”
“I’m sure you will, in your time.”
“Our time. Never call it my time. I don’t want it to be like that…”
Shuffling, strong arms snake around the blonde’s firm body as he breathes in the musky aroma that is his partner.
“Okay. Okay, our time.”
Soft kisses placed right under Atobe’s ear, making him sigh as the TV still shows crown princess Victoria’s wedding live from Stockholm.
“Would you marry me if it was legal, ahn?”
“Are you proposing?”
“Well! What’s it look like?”
“It looks like you’re blushing, my bride. And no.”
“W-what?!”
“I’d only marry you if I got to propose. It’s a man’s job. So would you marry me if it was legal?”
“I’ll make it legal first thing in the morning.”
Also, when my OTP caught wind of the matter, they wanted to come watch TV with me and I wrote down their exchange. Here it is ♥
”The crown princess of Sweden just got married.”
“Mm, so?”
“The man’s an ordinary man.”
“Ah, Keigo…”
“What? What?! Why can’t I wish for happiness like that?”
“You know it’s not about that. It’s not legal for two men to get married here, you know that.”
“Hmph, I’ll make it legal!”
“I’m sure you will, in your time.”
“Our time. Never call it my time. I don’t want it to be like that…”
Shuffling, strong arms snake around the blonde’s firm body as he breathes in the musky aroma that is his partner.
“Okay. Okay, our time.”
Soft kisses placed right under Atobe’s ear, making him sigh as the TV still shows crown princess Victoria’s wedding live from Stockholm.
“Would you marry me if it was legal, ahn?”
“Are you proposing?”
“Well! What’s it look like?”
“It looks like you’re blushing, my bride. And no.”
“W-what?!”
“I’d only marry you if I got to propose. It’s a man’s job. So would you marry me if it was legal?”
“I’ll make it legal first thing in the morning.”