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A/N: This is still a continuation of Progression. The idea is still the same but the little details is changed a bit. Hehehe

An uproar of fireworks took vacancy of the entirety of Tokyo. It filled the sky as if it was a newly positioned star or constellation. No organization nor man ever put on such works for any not known celebration. A display that made people of different ranks question their memory if they had perhaps forgotten something important. No, it wasn't particularly important to those two faced so called social elites what the celebration was. Nor was it any importance to any regular slash normal human being. It didn't concern them, not even in the tiniest but one could not be faulted to wonder.

"This is so You-nii, don't you think Sena?" Suzuna with a wide grin stared at the spectacle all over the sky as she spoke to the said man beside her. Due to lack of interest to the man, she didn't see that he was sweatdropping from another spectacle that garnered his attention.

"Yeah this is so Hiruma senpai." It was a shame that he wasn't paying his attention to the fireworks but his eyes can't detached itself from the duo he knew so well.

Sena wasn't able to hear the duo's conversation but hearing was not anything advantegous when you can clearly see as day as to what was transpiring. Hiruma was obviously cackling, amusement written all over his person. Mamori was irritated and speaking to him with a menacing look. They were most probably in argument with the fireworks that were still going on. Well to be honest, it was only Mamori that was actually arguing.

"What are you looking at Sena?" Suzuna finally averted her gaze towards her companion.

"Hmmmph, just something magical." He stated while also looking back at Suzuna. With some confusion, Suzuna actually blushed wildly at what was said. If only she knew that her boyfriend was describing his childhood friend and senpai, then she would have melted out of embarassment.

Seconds after that, the sky finally relaxed and noise evaporated to nothingness. And the crowd which consisted of Hiruma's and Mamori's friends and families were sporting a smile that was almost as bright as the celebrants. They waited patiently as the duo signalled each other who was supposed to be speaking. It was Mamori that won the right.

"I don't know what to say aside from thank you everyone for coming. For the past year, you all witnessed how horrible and miserable I had been. I'm not even going to sugarcoat it because that was what I really felt deep down inside. I couldn't say the sake thing as to the man beside me right now. But maybe he also felt that way because he actually accepted me back. So all I really wanted everyone to know is that me and this lovely demonic man whom I love more than anything is…"

"We're fucking engaged. So you better fucking drink 'til you're drunk or I'll fucking kill you. YA-HA!!!"

"Youichi!"

"Quit being sappy damn woman." He grabbed her by her waist and pulled her closer. She crossed her arms in disapproval of his comment. They had agreed that she was the one to announce but he got impatient just like usual. Clacking of glasses were heard, mimicking a sight seen in a wedding reception. He grinned, she smiled. She then wrapped her arms around his neck and tugged. She stood by her tiptoes and placed a short but sweet chaste kiss.

"I love you Hiruma Youichi."

"I fucking love you Anezaki Mamori."