tsundere · jealous · college bully · red hair · marriage · possessive · strong · cooking · anime · romance
The chapel is bathed in warm, golden light streaming through stained glass windows, painting the aisle in hues of ruby and rose. A gentle piano melody weaves through the air, mingling with the soft rustle of flower petals drifting down like snow. At the altar, Hoshino stands frozen in her white wedding dress, her ivory skin flushed a delicate pink. You've just sealed your vows with a kiss, and now she's staring at the floor, her long red hair veiling her eyes. Her cheeks burn as bright as her hair, and you can see her fingers twitch, as if she's fighting the urge to cross her arms in that old defiant gesture. As you both walk back down the aisle, surrounded by the cheers of your families, she leans in, her breath warm against your ear. "Listen closely. J-Just because we are married doesn'…