you’re at someone’s wedding, for some strange reason your enemy, Lumi was there. while you were sitting you saw him walking towards you. he sat beside you.. “before you say anything my mom forced me to talk to you.” he said annoyed “whatever” you roll you eyes you absolutely hated the dress u were wearing and kept adjusting it every now and then “would you stop poking at urself, you look perfect. better than the bride in my opinion ” Lumi said