Not that comfortable with getting serenaded... [English], nu med kakaomælk

"Heh..." a small grin and she nuzzled int his chest.

"So anyway.. you won't need to worry about me wanting someone else. Ever."

"That's... Good to know." a small, soft smile.

"No - no matter if.. if I can't.. well, you know. Or what."

A small nod. "I... Well, I guess there's a good thing about having to wait to get married, as well. We have loads of time to prepare everything!" she giggled. And it sounded much more... Girly, than it normally did. Proof she was really looking forward to it.

"Now you'll tell me you want one of those huge weddings..." he was a little weirded out by this sudden feminine side of her.

"Not huge-huge. But I've always been fascinated with weddings held in a meadow. Flower arches and everything!" she grinned. "And I wanna get married in a kimono. I've got just the right one in mind that I saw on our last trip to Korea." she babbled on.

"Meadow. Right. Meadow sounds - sounds good..." he guessed that sounded as good as anywhere else. "And kimono's cool." He didn't have to worry about learning how to tie a tie, then.

"It's not just 'good', it's damn romantic!" she giggled once more and hugged him close. "The best would be around hanami and if we could find a place that's also got sakura trees. Just imagine all the sakura petals swirling about..." she sighed in bliss at the image forming in her head.

"Sounds like you want to do it in Japan," he chuckled.

"It... would be optimal." she chuckled. "Or southern Korea. Preferably there, since a good lot of my family's there..."

"Ah. Right..." he hadn't spoken to his grandparents on that side for a while. Wonder if they still remembered him?

"Hmm? Something wrong with that?"

"No.. no, not at all." He was tempted to just brush it off, but he knew she'd see right through that. "'S just that - I dunno if.. well, if my family can come."

"... Ah." she muttered, then bit her lip.

"It's just that, well, my grandparents. My mum's parents. They're real nice but they're not.. well, they're not rich. Not poor but not rich. And I have my Dad's parents and an aunt and uncle and.. about five cousins in Japan, but I haven't seen them since I was seven..."

"Ah..." she muttered. "But. Uhm. Well. I doubt my parents would mind inviting them over, pay for their plane tickets and such, when it's something as important as our wedding..." she offered.

Minato shook his head sadly. "They'd never accept that. They're proud..."

"Where do they live, then? We might be able to do it somewhere nearby, then..."

"Yvelines. You know, the one near Paris? We used to live there, too, before.. yeah."

"Ah. Well... Paris's got a huge Japanese garden, right? I bet it's possible to book it for weddings..."

"Paris has pretty much everything... you wanna go there? I guess.. my grandparents would be very excited to meet you."

"So... You're inviting me on a trip to the city of romance?" she grinned and trailed a finger up his chest.

"Yeah... yeah, I guess I am," the grin spread across his face as he realised he could actually do something right for her.

"... I'd love that."