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Every time hazel eyes met chocolate brown eyes, they were reminded of what could have been but never was. Erza’s wedding had been quite the marvellous event. Everything was perfect, from the dress to the music, including the flowers, the decorations and, of course, the dessert. Like he’d expected it to be; his childhood friend never would have settled for anything less                   ( once upon a time, he’d thought he would be the one she’d join on the aisle. ) Adjusting his tie, the Crime Sorcière guildmaster smiled as he watched the newlyweds share their first dance as husband and wife — her pearly white dress flowing around, contrasting with the fiery red of her hair, the black suit and locks of her dearest. She was radiant, shone like the brightest of suns safely craddled between the arms of Fairy Tail’s local Ice Mage. ━━He briefly wondered if he’d ever get used to calling her Fullbuster. Not that he had a choice; Jellal had no business anymore addressing her as the name he’d given her when they were still young and innocent, shunned from the sun, the society and the freedom they’d oh so craved. He had loved her, yes, and she had loved him back. For many years, there had been no one but her. She’d been his anchor, his source of And it was fine. She still was Erza and he was still Jellal, and she was his best friend while he was hers.                   ( he knew that, de*p down in the roots of his broken soul, he’d                         never truly, fully stop loving her ) A hand landed on his shoulder, cold fingers grasping at the seam of his suit, and Jellal turned around to meet the cornflower gaze of the other best man, Gray’s — the tradition was for the bride to have a maid of honour… but Erza had been having none of it. “This sure is a wonderful reception”, Lyon Vastia stated and Jellal hummed in agreement. They both watched the happy, dancing couple before he spoke up again, more quietly this time. “How do you feel?”