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Keyla stretched, her alarm clock had just snapped her out of her dreams. She had dreamed that she was in a bridal shop trying on dresses and found her dream dress. The dream seemed so real to her.

*Honey everything ok?* Genzo looked at her sleepily

*everything is fine* Keyla kissed Genzo and then jumped out of bed, she had to go to the airport in 3 hours because she wanted to visit Kojiro and Salva for the weekend.

*sorry you can't come* Keyla looked sadly at her Genzo, but Taro came over and the two wanted to look for a suit for the upcoming wedding.

*not so wild, it's only 2 days, then you'll be here again* Genzo got up and hugged his Keyla

*Say honey, have you already decided on a best man?* Keyla looked at Genzo expectantly

*I think I'll ask Taro. He was always there for us the whole time and how about you?* Genzo looked deep into her eyes

*I think I'll ask Izabella, I've grown very fond of her, only when she comes Leo has to be there as well* Keyla nudged Genzo in the side because she had to get dressed again

*but then you have to officially invite them both, don't forget that* Genzo was standing behind Keyla again, he didn't want to let her go, even though he got on really well with Kojiro, he would still like to be there, but Keyla wanted to get in Italy also met Izabella, because she was supposed to help her choose the dress, because the wedding was supposed to be in 6 weeks and Keyla hadn't had time to take care of the dress yet.

*when I'm back we have to send out the invitations darling, that should be official enough* Keyla had to grin.

Keyla went to the bathroom and Genzo to the kitchen, he wanted to make breakfast. Keyla came hopping down the stairs a few minutes later and fell on her Genzo's neck.

*not so boisterous honey* grinning, Genzo broke away and placed her coffee on the table

*well, why not, we still have some time?!* pouting, Keyla sat down on her chair

*well, if that's the case* grinning, Genzo pulled Keyla upstairs and kissed her passionately, on the way to the living room all clothes were already taken off, Keyla let herself fall over the back of the couch, laughing. Genzo didn't get distracted and kept going, both enjoying the time they had left. Keyla drove just 2 days to Italy. But both were more in love than on the first day. Especially since Genzo had proposed to her.

Even Genzo feared the worst and figured Keyla would say no. Precisely because he knew how she felt about marriage. He still couldn't believe that they were going to get married in 6 weeks. Keyla grinned at her completely exhausted Genzo, what he had just produced was an acrobatic feat. He tickled Keyla, she fell off the couch laughing and couldn't get over it anymore. Her stomach hurt from laughing, but she couldn't get up at the moment. Even Genzo couldn't help but laugh at the sight. He got up and held out his hand to her. Only with difficulty did Keyla manage to get up, because she still hadn't gotten herself together.

*Honey, did you take anything this morning?* Genzo looked confused at Keyla, who suddenly became dead serious. Genzo was startled because he hadn't expected the look.

*I don't know what was in the coffee, but I didn't take anything* giggling, she walked past Genzo and collected her things. Genzo took a deep breath, having thought for 5 seconds that Keyla would kill him with her gaze. But after she started giggling, a load fell from his heart.

*Are you coming for breakfast now, or do you want to stay there?* Keyla tapped her fingers restlessly on the kitchen table, she was hungry and if Genzo didn't come immediately, she would start without him. He didn't need to be told twice and was already standing behind her. He gave her a kiss on the shoulder and then sat down across from her.

*Who is going to pick you up from the airport?* Genzo looked at her questioningly

*I don't know, I think Salva wanted to pick me up and then I'll drive off again with Kojiro in the evening and pick up Izabella* Keyla had to think about it first, so that she wouldn't get tangled up herself. While Kojiro wasn't very enthusiastic about the wedding, he accepted it anyway. He had probably hoped until the last minute that Keyla would choose him after all.

Keyla's phone rang

*speaking of the devil...* Keyla didn't finish her sentence and answered the phone

*Hey cutie

... yes Salva wanted to pick me up

...hihi that's how I felt when Genzo asked me who would pick me up

...no, the two of us wanted to pick up Izabella tonight

...exactly, then you don't need to hurry

...it's time for you to write notes

...yup, we'll see each other later

...bye

Grinning, Keyla hung up.

*even Kojiro didn't know if he or Salva should pick me up* Keyla sipped her coffee

*maybe you should call Salva, not that he forgets too* Genzo had to laugh because Keyla looked at him in horror

*You're right, afterwards I'll stand there because no one feels responsible for me* Keyla grabbed her phone and called Salva

*Tag

…no, not yet

...I just want to make sure you remember

...because Kojiro just called me and wasn't sure anymore

...no, it stays at 3 p.m., don't panic

...all right, see you later

Relieved, Keyla took a deep breath

*Salva hasn't forgotten, he was just a bit startled because he thought he had written down the wrong time* Keyla looked directly at Genzo, who had to laugh. Keyla could really confuse people at times.

*why are you laughing now?* Keyla raised an eyebrow and looked at him questioningly

*because you're making people panic again* Genzo looked at Keyla

*I don't do anything, they're all just driving themselves crazy* pouting, Keyla sipped her coffee.

They both enjoyed breakfast, they drove to the airport half an hour earlier because Taro arrived earlier than Keyla had to leave.

*Honey we need to get ready* Genzo cleared the table and Keyla straightened her things.

Genzo also dressed sensibly, in boxer shorts going to the airport was simply not possible, it was warm, but if the press was lurking somewhere, that was a godsend. But Keyla had to admit that the press left her mostly alone when it came to her personal life. The only thing that was written was the announcement that the two would get married, but only because the press was present at the Volleyball World Cup. Less than 10 minutes later Genzo was done too. Keyla grabbed her bag and suitcase and shuffled towards the car. She let Genzo go, Keyla was far too excited because she was hoping to find the dress she would wear to her wedding in Italy. And the bad thing was, she only had time for it on Saturday because she had to go back on Sunday.

Arriving at the airport, both were waiting for Taro, Keyla stood in front of her Genzo and hugged him. They stood there for a full 20 minutes until suddenly there was a roar behind them.

*Keyyyyyylaaaa*

Keyla saw out of the corner of her eye that Taro was already rushing towards her and stood behind Genzo, she could still remember very well in Brazil where he nearly knocked her over. Taro stopped abruptly in front of Genzo, Keyla giggled behind Genzo because Taro almost knocked him over and not her. Genzo stepped aside and Taro now had a clear path. He fell on Keyla's neck.

*but that wasn't nice at all* pouting, he let go of her

*that was just a precaution bro* Keyla planted a kiss on his cheek and shoved him towards Genzo so he could greet him too.

*why do you have a suitcase with you?* Taro looked at her irritated

*I'm about to fly to Italy, clothes shopping with Izabella* Keyla looked into Taro's face because he didn't understand the name at all

*Izabella is Leo's girlfriend and hopefully my maid of honor* Keyla was surprised herself because apparently Taro resented that he wasn't her best man

*Gee Taro don't look like that, you can't be best man for both of us* Keyla grinned as Taro's jaw dropped as the term slowly what Keyla meant

Keyla patted Genzo on the shoulder because it was now his part to ask Taro.

*Taro, I wanted to ask you if you would like to be my best man? I wanted to discuss it later with you in peace, but since it's out now I'll do it here* Genzo dutifully waited for the answer

*Yes, of course, I'm happy* Taro beamed, briefly afraid that Genzo had asked someone else, since Keyla had Izabella

*I don't want to annoy you, but we have to go slowly to my counter, otherwise the plane will fly without me* Keyla was already jittering towards the flight, above all she hadn't seen Kojiro since the proposal, only talked to him on the phone or wrote to him. He said he was fine and dealing with it, but if she looked him straight in the face she could tell if that was really true or if he was just trying to pretend.

Taro and Genzo accompanied Keyla to her check-in. Keyla said goodbye first to Taro with a hug and then to Genzo, kissing him passionately.

*I miss you already* Keyla had tears in her eyes. It's been a while since they've been apart, even if it was just for the weekend.

*Me too, don't turn those men's heads down there* Genzo immediately got a nasty look for this remark. Keyla poked him roughly in the side.

*yeah I know it was a joke, but a pretty stupid one* Keyla glared at him, but Genzo pulled her back into his arms and hugged her.

*report when you land* Genzo kissed Keyla's forehead and then let her go through the lock. She waved goodbye to the two before disappearing on the plane.

Keyla sat down on her window seat and dug her iPod out of her pocket. After that she got out pen and paper and started to write, because as soon as she was back in Germany the invitations had to be sent out. Keyla wrote down who should come. Genzo had told her right away that he didn't want a big wedding, only his closest friends should come. She also wrote down Genzo's parents, although she wasn't sure if they would come. Because they hadn't contacted them in the whole time and Genzo made no move to contact them either. Keyla didn't know exactly what had happened because Genzo didn't talk about it. But she definitely wanted them there. After all, it's not every day that you get married.

There were now 15 people on her list, though Keyla didn't know if some would come with their entourage or alone. She expected a maximum of 25 people. Unless Genzo can think of any. Keyla leaned back and looked out the window. She never thought she would marry so young, after all she was only 22 and Genzo was 23.

Kojiro's birthday fell right on the day the bachelor party was supposed to be. 3 days before the wedding, so the boys were already in Hamburg. Then they could leave in peace. She hoped, of course, that everyone would say yes and no one canceled.

2 hours after takeoff, Keyla landed safely in Piedmont, writing Genzo on the way to the exit.

*hey darling, just landed. I love you*Key

Keyla put her phone in her pocket because she saw Salva, who was already waiting for her. She took him in her arms and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

*well survived the flight?* Salva took her suitcase and Keyla looked at him askew from the side.

*as you can see, I'm standing in front of you, but I can still carry my suitcase myself* Keyla raised an eyebrow, because Salva made no move to let her have the suitcase.

Grumbling, Keyla followed Salva to the car, who loaded her suitcase while she settled into the passenger seat.

Salva got in and grinned at her

*What are you grinning like that for?* Keyla was slightly annoyed again

*Kojiro is waiting longingly for you* Salva started his car and drove off, next to him a moaning Keyla.

Keyla gave him his lucky chain, which he hadn't even thought about and thanked her.

*don't be surprised if I flee to you tonight because I can't stand Kojiro* Keyla had to laugh because she had seen Salva's face

*why should you flee from Kojiro, I thought you guys get along so well?!* he looked questioningly in Keyla's direction

*we do that too, but sometimes Kojiro is, how should I put it, quite clingy* Keyla looked out of the window, because she didn't need Salva's questioning look now.

20 minutes later they both arrived at Kojiro's, Salva got out and helped her with the suitcase, which immediately earned a nasty look from Keyla.

*I broke both my arms and don't know anything about it? I think it's nice of you, but please don't overdo it* grumbling, she took the suitcase from him, which she managed to do on her own. In the meantime, Salva rang Kojiro's doorbell. He came hopping down the stairs, because he had already expected the two.

Kojiro hugged Keyla and planted a kiss on her forehead

*sweetie, did you have a pleasant flight?* Kojiro broke away from Keyla and looked at her questioningly

*as you can see, I'm here* Keyla took a step to the side and hid behind Salva, because since Kojiro didn't like such answers, she was sure that he would have bruised her first if she hadn't behind her Salva hidden. Keyla had to laugh, because Kojiro's reaction time was faster before.

* Tell me, what do you train all day? Or are you getting old?* Salva had to laugh too, but to Keyla's astonishment he took a step to the side so that Kojiro grabbed her and tickled her.

*Boa Salva, that's revenge, just so you know* Kojiro and Salva didn't get along anymore. Pouting, Keyla grabbed her suitcase and marched past Kojiro and stomped up to his apartment, who was not long in coming and followed her after saying goodbye to Salva.

Kojiro unlocked and Keyla parked her suitcase in the hallway, her cell phone rang and Keyla now stood in the middle of the way to answer her cell phone.

*Hello

..oh hey

Kojiro pushed Keyla towards the living room

…Oh no

…serious?

...there's nothing you can do about it

...no it can't be changed

… send greetings to Leo

...all right, I'll get in touch with you again in the next few days

...bye sweetie

Annoyed, Keyla dropped onto the couch and laid her head on the backrest and closed her eyes.

Kojiro walked into the living room with 2 cups in hand

*everything ok?* he put the two cups on the table and sat down next to her

*no, nothing is ok* Keyla still had her eyes closed

*what happened?* Kojiro now asked more questions

*Izabella doesn't come* sighing, Keyla grabbed a cup and sipped the coffee

*why isn't she coming, should I pick her up later or am I missing something?* Kojiro had more than one question mark over his head

*no you're right, only she just tried to get a plane, but they're probably having some kind of storm, so that neither planes take off nor land, man I could cry* Keyla put down her cup annoyed and let herself fall backwards again .

*And now what?* Kojiro wanted to comfort her, but held back

*that means I'll be able to walk around town alone tomorrow to choose my dress* Keyla turned towards Kojiro and now looked directly at him.

*what do you think if we go partying a bit today? This will definitely distract you* Kojiro smiled at her because judging from Keyla's look she didn't think the idea was that bad.

*when does your game start tomorrow?* Keyla knew Piedmont had a game tomorrow, so depending on when that was, she'd be ready to celebrate

*only 6 p.m., so we can sleep off our hangover in peace* grinning, Kojiro got up and got his cell phone to call Salva

*hey Salva

...no, I haven't forgotten anything

…what are you doing this evening?

...small change of plan

...8 p.m. at my place?

...all right, then see you later

Keyla also smiled at Kojiro, who was grateful that he tried to distract her.

*thanks my love* Keyla got up and walked towards the hallway, Kojiro watched her go as she rummaged in her suitcase but couldn't find what she was looking for.

*Are you looking for something in particular?* Kojiro was now leaning against the living room door with his arms folded across his chest

*just my charging cable, but apparently I left that at home* Keyla sighed, that was typical again. Kojiro went into the bedroom without a word, when he came back he held his charging cable in front of Keyla's nose.

*then you just take this* Kojiro let the cable fall into Keyla's hands, who thanked him with a kiss on the cheek and plugged in her mobile phone.

Keyla was already dancing through the living room again, she didn't need a bad mood now, Kojiro just looked after her, shaking his head. He knew a wrong word and he was allowed to dance along. So he grabbed the cups and got more coffee. He would have to dance enough tonight because Keyla would torment him and Salva. But he would take it upon himself to distract her as much as possible. Keyla unexpectedly stood behind Kojiro in the kitchen, who got startled and promptly dropped a cup, thank god it bounced off his foot and didn't break.

*Since when are you so skittish?* Keyla grinned and now stood next to him, leaning against the kitchen cupboard

*since you're near me* smiling, he poured coffee into the first cup, took a second one from the cupboard above Keyla, getting suspiciously close to her. He poured coffee into them too. Keyla picked up the cup that fell and put it in the dishwasher.

Both went back into the living room and sat down on the couch, Kojiro also ordered Italian right away, because he didn't want to do his cooking skills to her and she had to eat something too, whether she wanted to or not. Keyla just looked at him from the side in disbelief, but Kojiro just grinned, because he knew what had happened and why Keyla was in the hospital at the time. She had to endure it willy-nilly.

*you don't have to grin like that* Keyla poked him in the side

*you tell me, did you get your call-up for the championship yet?* Kojiro looked at her questioningly

*yes, this time I already have it, but there is still a long way to go until September, and the training camp is 2 weeks before that* Keyla was already looking forward to it, because the Asian championship was taking place in Nankatsu and the surrounding area, and this time she was only the team doctor and had to don't even do great things.

*just getting pretty stressful with you guys, with the wedding, don't you think?* Kojiro became thoughtful

*Well, because the wedding is in mid-August, we have exactly 2 weeks for the honeymoon and from there we're going straight to Japan.* Keyla also became thoughtful, because if that wasn't stressful, she suddenly felt nauseous. Keyla darted into the bathroom because she was afraid she might throw up, but she caught herself, refreshed herself briefly and went back to Kojiro in the living room, who looked at her worried

*yeah I'm fine, don't look like that again.* grinning she sat down next to him, when the bell rang he ran to the door and pressed the buzzer.

Armed with the pizza, he came back into the living room, put it down and went into the kitchen to get a pizza cutter. That was apparently the most important kitchen utensil he had.

So that's what he understood by Italian – pizza.