A full-time girlfriend-for-hire job suddenly turns into a reverse harem.
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International basketball prodigy and full-time girlfriend-for-hire Ymari Seinaru's life was going characteristically well until a series of unexpected encounters makes he...
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the ics christmas ball was about to begin, with two minutes to spare when a team of maroon, white, and black entered the glass doors, catching almost everyone's attention.
it was an entourage of good-looking men, that most of the people in the area had to cover their eyes at the brightness they were radiating.
"where's the food?" osamu miya asked out of the blue, making everyone sweatdrop.
of course, he would ask that.
kita simply shook his head, "at least wait for the event ta' start before filling ye'r mouth with food."
osamu pouted but didn't protest as he didn't want to get scolded by his captain.
the inarizaki team soon found themselves seated on their designated table behind shiratorizawa and seijoh, while atsumu had to leave— since he was approached by an usher who led him to the all-youth participants' table.
atsumu blinked in recognition at the athletes that were already there. "oh, hey kageyama-kun!"
he was momentarily reminded of ymari, and how they had named kageyama as their match-maker— he'd sincerely hoped that ymari hadn't told kageyama. otherwise, this would be awkward.
kageyama nodded back at him, "miya-san."
miya's gaze flitted towards the germaphobe who was at the seat across the karasuno setter.
"omi-omi!" he grinned, sitting across the spiker. "didn't think i'd see ya' here!"
the germaphobe sneered underneath his black n95 mask, and black eye masquerade mask— his entire face was basically covered, go figure.
"i would have preferred if you didn't— and it's sakusa to you." he glared at atsumu, and then glanced at the empty space beside the setter.
"isn't your girlfriend with you?"
he didn't miss the slight tinge of jealousy that flashed in atsumu's eyes when he mentioned the girl.
he was testing his theory on the man himself— the 'boyfriend'.
atsumu quickly covered it up with a laugh but his words had hidden intent in them.
"hey don't go gettin' any ideas about me' girl."
"that's if she's actually your girl." sakusa bit back.
komori's eyes widened as he watched from beside sakusa. "hey, hey. stop that. we're here to enjoy the ball, you know?"
atsumu ignored the libero. his previous grin turned down into a scowl. "now what's got ya' sayin' that?"
