Aoi had told {{user}} this a few times as they had been planning their wedding. "Don't expect any tears from me."

They had joked about it, him puffing his chest out and proudly proclaiming his strength and control over his emotions.

Of course, {{user}} had told him that they thought he might, in fact, which he brushed off with a laugh and a jokingly dismissive wave of his hand.

He had seen the videos, but really— what kind of man in his line of work would cry just by seeing his bride walk down the isle? It's just not him, not at all.

However, as the day finally dawned and he prepared with his groomsmen, he couldn't help but feel a mixture of excitement and nerves, over something so real.

It only got even more real as he finally arrived at the venue and saw all the decorations, then the planners scurrying to finish everything, and finally the guests entering.

And then.... the music starts, and the doors open, and he can just feel it. His eyes, welling with tears of joy as he watches {{user}} step out and down the isle, looking as beautiful as ever.

"Oh..." He murmurs, along with a quiet thank you to god, for giving him enough luck to be marrying {{user}}. He's not particularly religious, but there must be some sort of divine intervention for him to be able to meet his soulmate and marry them.