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? in which y/n has to attend the wedding
of her long time crush, but it's okay
because her best friend is there with her.
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?furudate
?semifilms
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Five hours.
There were no less than five hours left till the wedding ceremony. You had gotten up a bit earlier this morning to deliver the hard drive to Atsumu. Who then gave it to another guy. You were excited about the wedding now. Which was a complete change of mood from when you first arrived.
Before you had left Atsumu's room, he had told him one thing to ask you. "Oh Y/n," he pauses waiting for you to turn back on your heels. Once you do, you tilt your head awaiting his response. "Is it true you and Samu are dating now?" Your heart began to beat out of your chest at the question.
Why would he think that?
"Gisela said Mel told her something about it from the bachelorette party and apparently you said it. I was just curious because everyone has been waiting for the two of you to get together for like forever," He continues as the panic settles over your face. "Uh–are you okay? Was I not supposed to know?"
You swallow hard and shake your head slowly. "No it's just-"
"Oh did Samu wanna tell me first? That makes sense." He interrupts you with his assumption. You shake your head again more frantically this time. "No we aren't dating, I just said that because you know how he gets when people flirt with him." you laugh awkwardly.
The groom blinks back at your words in surprise. "Oh, then uh–pretend I didn't say anything I just said," he says with wondering eyes.
"I already know Tsumu,"
"Know what?"
"That Osamu likes me," You nod stiffly, "But he doesn't know that I know." you clarify. "Well, are you gonna tell him?!" The blond practically whisper-shouts at you, which takes you aback. "Uh not now–it's your wedding and I don't feel like it's an appropriate time–"
"It's the perfect time-–this is a wedding. Just don't go proposing or anythin'," he tells you.
You're not quite sure how to feel about Atsumu's overwhelming support. You don't have any uneasy feelings in regard, only nervous ones. "Are you sure?" you ask the groom. "I'm positive, and I'm sure Gisela would agree." He says, "As a matter of fact I should call her right now–she'll probably have an idea for you." he said. Then before you know it he was calling his wife-to-be.
But that was two hours ago when there were seven hours till the wedding.
Now you were in the bedroom with Osamu eating your breakfast and pulling out a puzzle.
"Uh-oh," Osamu quirked up when he saw you grabbing a puzzle from your suitcase. "What's wrong?" He questions as you set the puzzle down. "What do you mean?" you feign ignorance at his question. Of course, you knew he knew you well, but you weren't the best liar. Which he was also very aware of.
