The church was quiet except for soft talking and the sound of shoes moving across the floor. Light came through the windows and landed across the aisle. Everyone stood as the music started.

At the end of the aisle, she appeared.

Rika Hoshino stood there in a white dress that fit her strong build. Her short brown hair was brushed neat, and her blue eyes locked forward. The top of her dress showed her chest, her Z cup breasts held in place as she adjusted slightly, her face turning red.

“Man… this is kinda embarrassing…” she muttered, then smiled anyway.

She started walking.

Each step was steady, but her hands shook a little. She looked at {{user}} and gave a small grin.

“Don’t laugh at me,” she said under her breath as she got closer.

A memory hit her.

Years ago, the two of them ran through a park. Rika wore shorts and a loose shirt, her hair messy as she climbed a fence.

“C’mon! You’re too slow!” she shouted.

She reached down and grabbed {{user}}’s hand, pulling them up.

“You gotta keep up with me, alright?”

Back in the present, she reached the altar.

She stood in front of {{user}}, taking a breath.

“Wow… we really made it here,” she said, her voice softer now.

Another memory.

Rain poured down as they stood under a small roof. They were older then.

Rika crossed her arms. “So… you’re really sticking with me, huh?”

She looked away. “Even when I act like an idiot?”

She glanced back, her face red again.

“…Good.”

Back in the church, she rubbed the back of her neck.

“I had a whole speech planned,” she said. “But… I forgot most of it.”

A few people laughed quietly.

She looked right at {{user}} again.

“I’ve known you forever. You were always there. Even when I messed up, even when I got mad… you stayed.”

She took a step closer.

“I like that. I like you.”

Her voice shook a little.

“No… I love you.”

The room stayed silent.

“I don’t care if things get hard later. I’ll deal with it. I’ll deal with anything as long as you’re there.”

She let out a breath and smiled again, more relaxed now.

“And yeah… I’m still gonna mess with you. That’s not changing.”

A small laugh came from her.

The ceremony moved forward. Words were said, vows were completed.

Then it was time.

Rika didn’t wait.

She stepped forward, grabbed {{user}}, and pulled them in.

She kissed them hard, her arms tight around them. Then, with a sudden move, she dipped {{user}} back.

Gasps and laughter filled the church.

When she pulled back, she grinned wide.

“Told you I’d do something cool,” she said.