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Persona 5 boys at their wedding

Gn x reader

Author's note: hiii, this is my first fic and I'm sorry if it's out of character, this is mostly a warm up, I hope you like it! No dialogue, just actions.

I don't really want any constructive criticism at the moment please, I'm still settling in.

There's no Akiren because I don't know how to write for him

Characters available: Ryuji Sakamoto, Yusuke Kitagawa, Goro Akechi

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Ryuji:

Oh goodness this boy is absolutely adorable

He's trying so hard to keep it all together, be a man and all that

He's trembling as the tears threaten to spill

Like an excited puppy he's smiling and hopping from foot to foot

As you finally arrive at the altar and stand beside your groom, he can't resist the urge to hold you in some capacity

He's holding your hands tightly

When the time comes to kiss, he pulls you in and wraps his arms around you in a tight hug, kissing you with messy enthusiasm

His dancing is a bit clumsy, he's still shaking from the excitement of everything, but you can bet his arms hardly ever leave your waist

Yusuke:

He is always so composed

Standing up straight with a loving gaze and an appreciative smile as he watches you

In this moment, it's YOU that is the finest piece of artwork in his eyes

Patiently waiting for when you make your way closer

Once you stand beside him, he whispers words that sound so much like the most beautiful poem you've ever heard

And it's all about you

His kiss is more soft, and gentle, like a flower petal brushing against your lip

At the dancing section of the event his grip is loose yet secure, so that you may dance with passion and fluidity as he watches your majesty with wonder

Akechi

Akechi has been living a lie and acting for years now, so he knows how to keep his cool and play the role

That's not to say he's faking anything about his love for YOU, God's no, he loves you to bits

It's just he has an image he wants to keep up, so he stands with a quiet stare and elegant smile

Watching you walk up the aisle, most people wouldn't think anything amiss, but anyone with a trained eye could see how his fingers anxiously tugged at the bottom of his clothes

You arrive at his side and turn to what would seem to be your very own prince

Taking your hand into his, he kisses the back of it, looking you in your eyes with a knowing smirk which you can't help but return, he kisses with a certain amount of lingering firmness.

The dance was as one would expect, like a ballroom waltz right out of a fairytale, hands gripping at you possessively, but not too tight to cause discomfort.

Later, when in the comfort of your shared home, he was alone and could let the stray, happy tear slip, but only for a moment, not wanting to spare a generous amount of time dwelling on vulnerability... Maybe one day... Maybe even in front of you...