fluff week day 3: rivals((to friends)) to lovers/“let’s just stay like this for a little longer”
in their drunken stupor after an overseas msby event, they kind of realized they didn’t actually hate each other at all as they laughed and snarked until 4am (but they don’t admit it, of course)
pov you’re at a crowded party and you see sakuatsu sitting in a corner judging everyone (including you) in $10000+ usd worth of haute couture drip. what are they saying?