Based on @koyuki-tan‘s “Peace Sign.” Read it.
“I was thinking,” says Mizurou, reaching over to brush Michiko’s golden brown strands out of her eyes, “that maybe we could get married.”
Michiko’s eyes widen. She snuggles closer to him, pulling the sheets tight around them. “You’d want that?”
“I love you,” Mizurou says softly, biting his lip like he always does when he gets nervous.
“You know I love you,” Michiko replies with a little laugh. Her heart beats faster. She can’t believe she’s this lucky, to be with Mizurou.
He leans forward and kisses her on her nose. “I know we haven’t been dating that long, but I … this feels right, you know? Also, Suzuya likes you.”
Michiko snorts. “Well, then, that’s all the approval we need.”
He giggles. This brilliant woman makes him so happy.
Something warm wraps around his legs. “Are you trying to trap me with your bikaku again?”
“Yes,” says Michiko, showering him with kisses.