fuyuko_died
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Reigen had watched enough romcoms to know that no one made it out of a fake relationship at a relative’s wedding with their dignity intact. Especially not a sap like Reigen Arataka. But Serizawa was looking so flustered on the wobbly bar stool next to him, the light from the neon beer sign making the stubble on his jaw pop just right and—
Fuck it. It wasn’t like Reigen had a whole lot of dignity to lose, anyway.