"must suck. the friend zone" atsumu said to me, "i don't know tsumu she is painting a portrait of them" osamu said taking a swig of his whisky. "suna do you actually like her though? or is she another one of your...conquests" osamu asked, "she's not just a hookup... besides, we've never even had sex before so she can't really be classified as a hookup" i said.
"okay fine then, is she just another girl you're gonna play?" osamu asked waving down the maid. "whiskey please sweetheart" he said to the maid. she blushed, took his cup and walked away. "careful, the wife ain't gonna like that one" i chuckled, "shut it, it's arranged anyways" he mumbled.
"yeah, yeah. anyways, no i'm not gonna play her" i scoffed shaking my head.
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𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐄 // 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐀 𝐑
Fanfiction"𝐒𝐀𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐈𝐌 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒" she's an artist, he buys all of her paintings.
