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Sing Me a Lullabye	By : Strailo Category: Bleach > Crossovers Views: 7184 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Title: Sing Me a Lullabye

Fandom: Bleach/Kuroshitsuji (Black Butler)

Chapter: 45

Chapter title: Here Comes the…Bride?

Characters: Various

Word Count: 1,509

AN: We come to the English wedding! I plan on writing a side story where our dear Sebby and Ichi exchange vows in the demonic way. :3 So enjoy. *giggles* And sorry about being late with this. Ended up going shopping and killing my foot. So I was drugged heavily until about an hour ago.
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Sitting before his mirror in the room that he had stayed in while he had been regaining his memories, Ichigo slid his kanzashi into the bun that he had carefully built with Yuzu’s help. His sister smiled softly and used a bit of hair oil to keep the locks in place.
“You really do look like mom,” she said softly as Ichigo stood and moved to the full length mirror, eying his dress.
“Yeah, I suppose I really do,” Ichigo agreed, smiling at the image before him.

Yuzu had done an amazing job with creating a simple but elegant Victorian styled wedding dress. It was long, flowing around his legs and feet while the top was fitted just right to create an illusion of a chest and to showcase the barely there pregnancy belly. The gown was an elegant mix of lace that created a simple collar around his neck, showing a bit of his skin, and made from a soft, silky material the color of spun gold.
He wore a simple gold chain around his neck with a blue stone that had been Ciel’s mothers, a gift from his father when she had discovered that she was carrying their child. It added a special something to the long sleeved dress along with the kanzashi and the small kenseikan that was the symbol of his status with the Kuchiki clan.

“You did such wonderful work with the dress, Yuzu-chan,” Ichigo finally said, turning to his youngest sister.
Yuzu beamed brightly and bounced in place, her skirt bouncing around her. “I’m so glad, Ichigo,” she chirped, her eyes bright with happiness.

Running his eyes over her own dress, he was amazed at the fact that not only had she created his wedding dress, but also her dress, Karin’s matching dress, Orihime’s and Elizabeth’s bridesmaid dress and Yachiru’s ring carrier dress. Their dresses were all soft shades of yellow and trimmed with lace. Karin and Yuzu both wore simple corsets that had been created just for them, leaving them able to breath and still look right. Their dressers were also long but didn’t quite sweep the ground with the full skirts. Orihime’s and Elizabeth’s were a dark yellow that was more adult in style but just as beautiful while Yachiru’s was a tad shorter, coming to her knees while knee high stockings and white buckle shoes completed her outfit.
“You are absolutely amazingly talented, Yuzu-chan,” Ichigo hummed, tucking a bit of blond hair back into the bun that was held in place by simple wooden hair sticks. He tweaked the jade dragonfly as Karin walked in, smoothing her own dark hair back fully into her bun. A jade butterfly hung from her own hair sticks, a scowl on her lips.

“Do I have to wear this stupid thing?” she asked, getting amused looks from her siblings.
“You have to deal with it until the end of the wedding and then you can change into your kimono,” Yuzu reminded her, getting a huff before Karin smiled at them and nodded.

“Yeah, yeah. Come on, Ichigo, ‘tou-chan is waiting for you and Urahara-san is about to strangle him for going off every ten seconds about you getting married,” Karin chuckled, picking up her bouquet of flowers, Yuzu following her example.

Ichigo chuckled lowly and picked up his own bouquet of lilies and spice colored roses from their garden, following his sisters down the stairs and through the kitchen, padding to where his father stood, waiting for him. Smiling at the two men, he hugged Urahara first and then hugged his father tightly, sniffling softly.
“You are so beautiful, my sweet child,” Isshin breathed, nosing into the sweetly scented hair, feeling Ichigo smile against his neck. “You do me proud, kiddo.”

“Thanks, tou-chan,” Ichigo hummed, pulling away with a smile before looking at the wedding party. Yachiru was beaming next to a kimono clad Urahara as Yuzu and Karin gathered their baskets. “I think we’re already now,” he sighed happily at everyone.

“Good luck, Ichi-chan,” Urahara teased before slipping off to take his own seat amongst those who had come. Beyond his father, aunt, sisters and Urahara, Shinji with Kira, Byakuya, Shukaku, Orihime, Sado, Ishida and Ryuuken had been able to make the wedding. They were all clad in the very best kimonos that they could buy, showing off their status to the Lords and Ladies of the English High Society.

The guest on Ciel’s end had only been invited to the wedding because of their connections to his family or his business. The Queen had been invited but had sent her regrets along with a lovely quilt for their bed and several new books for their library.

Everyone moved into line before leaving the kitchen as the music started up outside. Ichigo and Isshin stood side by side on the porch, the older of the two placing a veil over his son’s face, getting a sweet smile. As the music changed, they turned to the porch entrance and walked out and down the steps.
Everyone was standing and watching as he walked down to where Ciel was waiting for him, his eyes flicking to the cranes that hung over the marital arch. Ichigo ignored everyone but his handsome mate after he caught sight of the man, Sebastian standing to the side and watching with pride shining bright in his garnet colored eyes.
Coming to a stop before the priest, Ichigo smiled up at his father, before his hand was handed over to his mate, Ciel smiling down at him.

Everyone that knew of Ciel, knew that the young man did not smile at all. Smirk, scowl and sneer, yes, and often too, but rarely did he smile and never before with such love that shone through. The loving smile that Ichigo gave him in return was just as breathtaking but to those there, the smiles from both made several people feel jealousy that the look wasn’t aimed at them.
They missed the covert looks that were filled with just as much love as their smiles that were sent to Sebastian, the bonds between the three men flowing easily and filled with their happiness.

Once everyone had sat back down with a lot of shuffling and settling, the priest was quick to start the ceremony, everyone amazed by the beauty of the ceremony that had just been thrown together and the words spoken between the two men. Finally, Ciel and Ichigo exchanged vows and rings before sharing a gentle kiss that made several of the women sigh softly. As they were pronounced as husband and ‘wife’, they walked back down the aisle to applause and many smiles.

After the wedding, the guests were lead to the decked out ballroom that had a few tables scattered about by Sebastian and Mey-Rin, and Ciel and Ichigo headed up to change into different outfits for the reception.

Ciel changed from the very formal, black suit with a flower sitting in his pocket and a royal blue tie around his neck, to one that was better suited to his nature, the color of his signature royal blue. Ichigo though changed into a beautiful kimono, one that was white with blue flowers falling down his body and settling onto a lake of crystal clear water. The kimono was beautiful and everyone applauded as the happy couple came down the stairs, the garnet sitting around Ichigo’s neck sparkling in the afternoon sunlight that came from the windows.

“Family and friends, guests most welcomed, I thank you all for coming to our wedding and I do hope that you enjoy yourself during our reception,” Ciel stated as he and Ichigo stood at the middle of the stairs. “I can admit that I would never have met someone who could make me so happy but I am very happy to have been proven so wrong. I hope that you all celebrate this moment with us.”

A ripple of applause worked its way through the crowd as Ciel kissed the back of Ichigo’s hand, smiles traded between them. The rest of the reception was filled with dancing, fun and many chats, Ichigo spending much of his time next to his husband, Sebastian moving around somewhat, always seemingly close at hand for the ‘newlyweds’. Ichigo caused quite the stir when he pulled Sebastian out onto the floor to dance a waltz with the man and brushed it off as thanking a good friend, no matter what his station was.

After the party had finally wound down late in the evening, the three lovers showing the last of the guests out, the household cleaned up what was needed right at that moment before Ciel and Sebastian took their yawning mate to their room. Stripping, bathing and redressing their red head, they tucked him into bed and joined him, curled around him. They knew that there was no rush to consummate the marriage, especially when they were all so tired.
After all, they had all the time in the world.
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