A scenario where Gom, Kagami, Kasamatsu person that they love is getting married and during the ceremony when "speak now or forever hold your peace" comes they object.
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His hands were clenched and his breath was shallow as the priest finished his speech. With an aching but shaking heart, and a determined expression on his face, he finally lifted his eyes to you for the first time. You looked so beautiful. You looked so perfect; just like you did in his innermost dreams. Yet rather than smiling beautifully like you did in his fantasies, your expression was rather worried, and your eyes were searching the crowd to… find him, perhaps? He didn’t know. But time was running out, and with every passing second, his dream of ever being reunited with you was drifting out of his reach.
Somehow he couldn’t tear his eyes away from how desperate you looked. What was it that was bothering you so much?
Your eyes met with his, and his heart gave a sudden leap when your optics widened. Just then, the priest spoke the fated words; “If anyone objects to this joining, speak now or forever hold your peace.”
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Kuroko stood up firmly, and for the first time in several years, everyone’s eyes followed his movements. He supposed he should have been feeling self-conscious, but his movements never faltered. His eerily calm blue eyes were locked with yours, and he gave a soft, almost guilty smile as he raised his hand and spoke.
“I apologize if this is a bit rude, [Name]-san,” his voice was calm and soothing, “but I must object.” He lowered his eyes for a fraction of a second, and when he lifted them they were shining with a strange kind of light. “I am afraid I cannot hold my peace if [Name]-san is not beside me.”
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Midorima took a second to pull on his tinted glasses before standing up. It was impossible for him to ignore the eyes that traveled after his movements, and predictably his cheeks flushed a deep crimson. Nonetheless, his voice was firm and his words were loud and clear; “I-I object, nanodayo.”
Amongst the whispers that inevitably began rippling through the crowd, he caught Takao’s sly, somewhat impressed voice. “Atta boy, Shin-chan!” This was not, however, the reason why the blush on his cheeks intensified. Even through the tinted glass, it was difficult not to notice the wide grin that graced your face.
… Idiot, he thought, unable to resist a small smile, this is your wedding. You’re supposed to look upset if somebody disrupts it.
He pushed up his glasses as an excuse to hide his flushed face. “It is an inauspicious day for [your sign]s to make big decisions, after all.”
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Kise stood up before the priest finished his sentence. “W-Wait!” He said in a strained voice, making his way onto the aisle. Even as whispers of ‘isn’t that Kise Ryouta… yeah, the model?’ began flitting throughout the room, he broke out into a run towards you.
“Wait!” He repeated, louder this time. The panic in his eyes was apparent, but his mouth stretched into a cat-like grin when he saw the expression of stunned surprise on your face. Kise did not stop running until he was standing right in front of you, and the bouquet fell out of your hands as he took them in his own.
His grin widened proudly, and his honey brown eyes were sparkling as he looked at the priest in fierce determination. “I object!” He said triumphantly, his fingers tightening momentarily on your hand as he returned his eyes back to meet yours. The fierceness within them left you shell-shocked.
“[Name]-cchi is mine, you know?” Your lips upturned subconsciously when you heard the typical whine in his voice. “How can I let her get married to someone else?”
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“Oi,” Aomine said in a dead-serious voicewithout thinking, standing up from his seat. He jerked his head towards the door, eyes locked with yours. “Let’s go.”
“WHAT?” The crowd yelled back at him in simultaneous outrage, and Momoi actually kicked him in the shin. “Dai-chan, you’re doing it wrong!” She hissed to him, and he gave an annoyed tch in response. Why should it matter? The point was that you were supposed to be with him - not that other guy.
“Yeah, yeah,” he amended lazily, but his cheeks tinged red when he locked his eyes with yours, “what I meant to say was, I object to this holy matrimony, blah blah.” He rolled his eyes and gave you a wolfish grin, which you couldn’t help but return. Aomine had always been less than excited about marriages.
“Let’s get out of here, yeah, [Name]?”
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“Oi.” Kasamatsu’s voice was initially very firm and confident. He stood up easily, tucking his hands within the pockets of his suit pants. He opted to lift his intense gaze to meet your eyes before continuing, expecting to see an expression of shell-shocked surprise on your face. He was not, however, expecting the knowing smirk you had been wearing instead, and his jaw dropped as he blushed a furious red.
“I-I-I…” He stuttered a bit helplessly, unable to stare away from your mesmerizing eyes. When the crowd began whispering, however, he finally gave an embarrassed grunt and jerked his face away, scowling to the ends of the earth.
“I object.” He said, considerably firmer now that he wasn’t looking at you. “[Name]’s gonna…” here he made the mistake of looking back at you again, and understandably his voice died in his throat. His scowl deepened and he looked away before whispering in a low voice that he doubted even his bellybutton could hear. “… marry me.”
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Several people gasped when Murasakibara stood up in all his giant stature. He trudged his way towards you wordlessly as the crowd stared on, too shocked to even speak. The bouquet fell from your hands when he surprised you by suddenly entwining his fingers within yours.
“Nn… [Name]-chin, let’s go…” he whined, and you blinked up at him in surprise. He refused to meet your stare, and instead he just flipped around and began walking, dragging you along with him.
“A-Atsu—?” You began, only to be cut off.
“This wedding is boring…” He complained loudly. “I wanna go home…”
His fingers were shaking around yours even as he said this. He was terrified that you might let go. His next words were a barely audible murmur.
“I don’t want to lose you… [Name]-chin…”
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Logic, science and common sense considered, Kagami’s method should not have and could not have worked.
He stood up before the priest finished his sentence, and you knew immediately by the flush of his cheeks and the pinched lips that he was about to do something stupid. He pointed at the large crucifix behind the priest and yelled.
He jumped out of his row and ran up the aisle while everyone was distracted. Without any warning aside from an exhilarated grin, he scooped you up in his arms bridal style no pun intended and ran out of the church at full speed.
You couldn’t help but laugh hapiily, even though you knew your family would be worried. Kagami was really too much when it came to expressing his emotions.
You did not expect to spend your honeymoon night with another man at a messy and average bachelor’s apartment, but you sure as hell weren’t complaining.
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Akashi stood up firmly but easily as soon as the priest finished speaking. He met your eyes and gave you a soft, almost apologetic smile before he crossed his arms over his chest and turned his eyes to the groom. His smile got considerably colder.
“I object.” He slid out of his seat and began walking towards you in a brisk but careful manner, exerting authority with every step. The entire crowd fell silent. He no longer had his eyes on you - and his expression was almost terrifyingly pleasant as he stepped towards your fiance.
“In fact,” he continued in his pleasantly cool voice, “I do not believe I even have to justify why.”
By the time Akashi stopped in front of the groom, the crowd was in pin-drop silence and your fiance was in his knees. Akashi’s eyes were flashing dangerously, and for a second you were almost afraid he might do something rash.
Then he said something that shocked you to your bone. “And more importantly,” he flicked his eyes to you. His tone was soft. “I belong to her. I cannot and shall not stand for it if you plan to take her away.”
When he turned to you, and you met with the intensity in his eyes, you almost forgot you were standing there in a church, getting married to another man.
“[Name] is more important to me than my entire world. I will not allow this marriage. End it. Now.”
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