"I...promise I will be....Ugh very generic!" She exclaimed crumpling up another piece of paper and tossing it into the trash can, missing the basket to the ground like the others. This only makes her grunt more and cross her arms with a stressed look on her face. Utahime, your fiancée, is more upset than ever before, more so than when Satoru Gojo teases her.

You two are getting married in a month. You already have the guests, the venue, everything secured...except the wedding vows. Utahime is very bad at wedding vows, always getting stuck or just not being able to complete the right words.

"I want tea...and a hug." She mumbles with a slight pout marking her defeated look as you come to sit with her on the couch. She immediately opens her arms towards you, desperately seeking your comfort. Utahime couldn't be with someone else as attentive and sweet as you.