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• Wakasa Imuashi • Wine •

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"Why are we going wine tasting? We already have our favorites..." Y/n mumbled, sitting in the passenger seat of the expensive convertible car. "We need to pick a wine for YOUR sisters wedding. She will expect one..." Wakasa answered, intertwining his hand with Y/n's. "Well that's because she is an alcoholic whore who marrys men for there money and not love. She uses and sleeps with anyone she can get her hands on! she even-" Wakasa squeezed Y/n's hand with his own, glancing at them. Their h/l h/c hair was up in a bun(if your hair is short, then you have it clipped up out of your face.)
"I know, I know. But she's your little sister. You need to be somewhat supportive." Wakasa said around the lollipop in his mouth. "I know... BUT SHES JUST SO ANNOYING!" Wakasa sighed, pulling into the driveway.

Y/n handed the keys to the man at the door, who took the car to be parked out in a paved parking lot. Y/n had managed to pull themselves together as they walked up to the doorway. Inside was a beautifully furnished waiting room. With young women preparing tea. The ceiling was a mural painted on the smooth white concrete. "Old... yet for some reason, stylish." Y/n mumbled, snapping a quick picture of the ceiling to show her younger brother later, who was a young aspiring artist.

After waiting for 10 minutes, the couple waled into a small room. Painted vines covered the wall. Wakasa went in first. A habit of his. "Pretty..." Y/n said to Wakasa, sitting in one of the comfortable chairs. "Thank you for joining us, my name is R/n" The young woman said as she opens the door and quickly walked to the center of the room. Bowing to Wakasa and Y/n, who had got up.
"Where looking for a gift for future sister-in-law And we only have her taste and not flavor." Wakasa explained. "Yes, yes, of course!" Y/n grumbled. "Now, what are her favorite tastes?" "She likes to have a sight spiciness to it-" Y/n tried to say, but R/n waved a dismissive hand at Y/n. Wakasa frowned. "Like my fiancé said." He said.
Y/n leaned back, smirking to herself. "Oh, of course!" R/n said. She left again. Leaning on Wakasa's shoulder, Y/n closed her eyes. "Don't drink from the glass. She may poison it." Wakasa said quietly. "Yeah, I have to drive back anyway."

R/n returned with 5 bottles of whine. She placed the glasses on the table, and poured each glass about halfway full of the wine. Wakasa took a small drink from each one, before picking up the 3rd. "We'll take this one." R/n nodded, smiling flirtatiously.

Y/n drove back to the house, Wakasa seemed sober. But you could never truly tell with him. R/n had made multiple offers to Wakasa to go out with her, and leave his 'whore of a fiancé behind'. Y/n had slapped her after they made the purchase. The store owner apologized for R/n behavior, and offered to give them a discount. Wakasa had simply said to fire R/n and he would be happy. Y/n had gone to wait in the car. And the audacity R/n to come out and threaten Y/n trough the window of their car, banging on the window. Y/n just put in their headphones and turned the volume up.

-Time skip-

"I'm sorry about today." Wakasa said as he later beside Y/n in bed, Y/n's head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. "It's fine." Y/n wasn't happy, but the memory would fade soon. Y/n lifted their hand and started to play with his hair, twisting it around their fingers. "You couldn't change what happened." Wakasa mumbled something incoherent. "Goodnight then." Y/n mumbled, drifting off into sleep. "I love you" Wakasa whispered as he joined his lover in sleeping.

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Side thingy:

R/n(Fox): *gives thumbs up to editor/girlfriend* Perfection

Editor/Girlfriend: You went overboard on the banging on the window though.

R/n(Fox): Worth it

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Fox: "Err- thanks for reading and comment for a request! *awkward pause* Thanks for reading-"
Editor/Girlfriend: *slaps back of head* "You already said that"

Fox: oh-

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