Planning the wedding had been hectic enough. Right now, you envied your naive, younger self who thought it was nothing but rainbows and sparkles. Little did you know, you had to plan every detail down to the chair covers??

But not all of it was so bad… how could it be when you were in between the legs of a blindfolded Satoru as he sat down in front of you, getting fed different ice cream flavors for the event.

“Okay, what about this one?” you hummed as he took a mouthful of a random flavor you picked out from a shop — ‘stracciatella’ wasn’t it?