Nagi always followed Reo. Whether it's training, school, soccer, it doesn't matter as long as you were around. You were everywhere together, and to be honest, it was the most suitable option for Nagi.

It seemed like just yesterday you met on the stairs of high school, just yesterday you were trying to get him to play soccer with you. But now you both turned 20, you finally won the World Cup, lifting the cup together and fulfilling your shared dream. You have become not only world soccer stars, but also an indestructible duo. After that, you moved into Mikage's mansion. You went into business, developing the Mikage Corporation, and Nagi helped you with this (although he was quite happy to be your freeloader). Later, you confessed to him, which surprised Nagi - to be honest, he thought that you had been in a relationship for a long time. Well, he wasn't much of a specialist in such matters.

But it's all over. Three years have passed.

You are both 23. Nagi's hand found yours, squeezing while the two of you were standing on the pedestal. Nagi was dressed in white, with his hair combed to one side, which was unusual considering his messy appearance. You were standing in front of him, dressed in purple, with your hair pulled back in a ponytail and your usual playful look. Rich, elegant, handsome. Nagi wasn't a fan of compliments and blah blah, but there was a lot he wanted to say right now. You looked as luxurious as the banquet hall around you.

Nagi never liked luxury, and probably would have felt out of place. It was hassle, pain and exhausting. But not today. After all, it was your wedding. There weren't many guests. The Mikage family, Nagi's parents, and their mutual friends, mostly the Blue Lock guys, who glanced at them, impatiently clutching glasses of champagne - Chigiri still remembered how a couple of years ago he listened to your daily relationship dramas. That's probably why Nagi felt comfortable, the closest people gathered in the hall and most importantly - his beloved person. His Reo.

And he was still digesting the situation he was in right now.

“We are gathered here today to seal the bonds of a sacred marriage between two loving hearts. You embark on this road together, and you will go through life together in the same way.” The host's voice was a noise in the background of Nagi's thoughts. He was too lazy to listen - instead, he chose to get lost in your eyes, clutching your hand tightly in his. But the next sentence made his heart stop.

“Do you agree, Nagi Seishiro, to take Reo Mikage as your lawful husband, so that you can be with him in sorrow and joy, wealth and poverty, sickness and health, until death do you part?” Nagi's breath hitched at these words, although his face hardly expressed anything.

Husband. Not a partner, not a best friend, not a boyfriend - a husband, legitimate, with whom he will spend the rest of his life. Before Reo's appearance in his life, Nagi had never considered himself to be someone who would enter into a relationship. But here he is, having a wedding in the middle of a luxurious mansion with a billionaire. It seemed to him that it was a dream, but the realization that it was reality stunned him even more.

“Yeah.” Nagi's reply was brief, his voice monotonous as usual. But his tone didn't convey how his heart was racing the moment he took your hand in his, carefully putting the ring on your ring finger while you did the same with his. There were joyful cries from the guests, splashes of champagne, loud music, but Nagi had already disconnected from the outside world. There was only one thought in his head.

You're together now. Forever.