A/N: Well this wasn't something I expected to write. Was chatting with a friend when and I just kinda went 'sod it' and deciding to write it. Two or so hours later, and this little fic was finished - turned out better than expected too, considering I did this pretty late at night.

This fic is primarily based off that scene in Episode 11 where they're in the love hotel, and Marin is in Rizu cosplay.

That aside, do enjoy~


Love Hotel

''I'm going to lower my hips, okay?''

Gojou hummed an agreement, laid back against the bed and lifting the phone up to his face; held horizontally to get the best picture. ''You're totally fine. Okay, I'll take the picture.''

Marin blushed and raised both hands, forming V's on either side of her face as she waited, posing with a lightly-embarrassed expression – and after three short seconds the camera's delay ran out and he snapped a photo. To be on the safe side he lowered the phone a little, letting the light behind Marin give her a slight silhouette before snapping another photo.

''Alright, that should be it.'' Gojou remarked, offering the phone to her.

With a smile Marin accepted the phone, humming to herself as she flicked between the two photos, soon gushing over how good they looked. Gojou would've shared the same sentiment, maybe even shared a comment of his own... had his attention not shifted from the phone, and onto Marin herself. Namely onto the outfit she was wearing... and the amount of skin she showed off.

Immediately he tried to purge the thought, but it was too late – his eyes refusing to shut and instead locked onto Marin's exposed body. The small black panties Marin wore hid none of her long legs and the frilly crop top did little to hide her bust either. His gaze too lingered on her stomach, admiring the flat definition to it or the curves of her groin, his eyes inevitably lingering on her underwear, heat rapidly flooding his cheeks until it shone an atomic hue.

It was a wonder of biology then that he still had enough blood to rush south, too.

'Crap...!' Gojou panicked, heart leaping into his chest. 'I was so caught up in to the photo-shoot I told her to get on top of me...!'

''Kitagawa-san! I need you to get off me right now-!'' Gojou hurriedly spoke, grabbing her sides to lift her up.

''Ahn~!'' Only for a moan to escape Marin's startled lips.

Gojou flushed scarlet as did Marin, both her hands clasping over her mouth to hide any more sounds – but in her haste she let go of the phone. A phone which tumbled through the air and hit the panel next to the bed, instantly flicking the main light off and plunging the room into darkness... and causing the bed beneath them to start bouncing. Shaking slightly as it bounced off the springs, it would've been therapeutic in any other situation.

But with Marin on top of him, her crotch against his own, it took on an entirely different feeling. His swollen bulge pressed and rubbed against her panty-clad sex, the friction slight and the motions uneven, more bumping their parts together than truly grinding... but in that moment it was exciting enough to extract a simultaneous moan from the both of them, the sound escaping them in unison.

''G-Gojou-kun...'' Marin whispered. ''T-The button...''

Gojou swallowed and hurriedly nodded, reaching over to his left and fumbling for but a moment before he pressed the green-lit button, causing the bed to come to a slow stop. Without the squeaking of springs silence fell upon the room, their fast breathing the only thing to pierce the weighty veil. It took Gojou a long moment to meet Marin's eyes, finding them filled with as much embarrassment as he himself felt. Yet neither said a word; perhaps unsure of what could be said.

So he didn't speak. Instead Gojou pushed himself up onto his elbows, tentative almost as he sat upright. Marin's legs hung on either side of his hips, her hands still clasped over her mouth, and it took the dark-haired young man a moment to realise he still had one hand on her side. He couldn't find it in him to unhand her though; an embarrassing thought arising within him.

One that Marin seemed to share, her hands slowly falling from her mouth to reveal her perfectly-pink lips, the bubble-gum lipstick on them giving them a glossy sheen. They parted slightly, releasing a shaky breath, yet she said nothing. Nor did she speak when his other hand returned to her side, holding her more firmly just under the ribs, unable to ignore how taut and smooth her stomach was, his thumbs sliding across it delicately, as if afraid of startling her.

''G... Gojou-kun...'' Marin whispered, voice cracking briefly with hesitation.

Gojou only gulped in response; suddenly, intimately aware of how good Marin smelled – the perfume she'd put on fruity and enticing, subconsciously tempting him to lean in. Marin shivered in his hold and leaned in too, her lips coming so dangerously close to his own, her breath tickling his lips and his hers-

-when his phone rang.

Brrt~ Brrt~ Brrt~

...

He didn't move an inch.

Marin took that as a sign and cupped his cheek, closing the last miniscule inch between them – before at last they kissed. It was a slow, romantic thing, their lips fitting together so perfectly it felt wrong to separate them. The two of them dragged it out, refusing to let their lips part for even a second, letting the moment last for what felt like a small eternity. In the end though the need to breathe forced them apart, a mutual exhale shared between them.

Until Marin pulled him back in again and kissed with more passion; more excitement. Gojou groaned in embarrassment and reciprocated wholeheartedly, lips mashing back with hers and shifting one hand up her firm back, steadying her as they kissed. Marin's lips curved up into a smile so big he could feel it against his lips, her own hand shifting from his cheek down to his shoulder and then around to his nape, taking her time to caress him and lure him deeper and deeper into the intoxicating kiss, savouring the moment for what it was.

''Gojou-kun...'' Marin breathed as she separated from the kiss, swiftly resuming it after a quick breath. ''Mm~''

Gojou shuddered and kissed her back with equal fervour, devouring Marin's own moan. ''Kitagawa-san...''

Marin tightened her hold on him, pulling him backwards until they fell back with him on top of her, their lips not breaking apart for even a second. Gojou just moved his hands down to her waist, holding her close and experimenting with each kiss – dragging some out whilst doing some quicker but faster, each one novel and getting his heart pounding. Marin felt the same, mewling against his lips and running a her nails through his hair, their bodies so close he could feel the heat radiating off her skin.

Daringly his hands began to wander; shifting up her sides once more. Marin's lips broke apart from his own with a shaky moan, enticing his hands further up to her ribs, so dangerously close to her chest. He stopped himself before he could go further, a brief spike of clarity driving into him as he realised he might be going too far... but any such notions fled when Marin grasped the hem of her crop-top and pulled it up, pulling the bra section over her breasts and leaving them bare to him.

''...go on...'' Marin murmured, shy but wanting.

Gojou didn't need to be told twice; both his hands sliding up and cupping her large breasts, giving them a slight squeeze. Marin squeaked, her bubblegum-pink lips pursing together before they parted, letting out a shaky whine. Her slender hands slid from his body and onto the bed on either side of her, curling in and clutching at the sheet as he fondled her chest, her gaze locked onto his hands and watching him play with her boobs.

''Mn... ahn...'' Marin moaned softly.

''Kitagawa-san...'' Gojou murmured, swallowing back his hesitation and bringing his lips against hers. ''M... Moan for me...''

Marin squeaked, startled – and unintentionally obeyed as he thumbed her nipples at the same time, the little flicks coaxing a moan from her throat. The sound was muffled briefly by a sudden kiss, their lips sealing the sound away for several moments and only becoming audible when they broke off for air, her embarrassed voice filling the hotel room.

''E-Even though you're just... t-touching me...'' Marin mewled, squirming against the sheets. ''Gojou-kun... m-more, please...''

The needy, almost begging tone burned his cheeks and got his heart thundering in his chest. ''Y-You sure...?''

Marin just mewled an agreement, shivering as he unhanded her left breast and slid his right hand down her front. His fingertips brushed over her taut belly, feeling her twitch and shudder from his feathery touch, until soon his fingertips grazed her panties. Gulping Gojou tentatively dipped his fingers underneath, sliding his digits down her pelvis, the back of his hand rubbing against the rough fabric of her panties – until soon he touched her lower lips.

Inexperienced and totally out of his element Gojou hesitated, unsure of what to do and worrying about going too far – and as if she realised that Marin shot him a shy, but adoring smile, her left hand sliding down and laying over his own. She held his hand delicately, pressing her slender fingers against the back of his own and guiding two of his fingers along her pussy lips, the soft rubs coaxing a gentle moan from Marin's lips, giving him the confidence to move his hand more steadily.

''Ahn~'' Another pretty moan slipped out of Marin's lips, her eyes shutting. ''That's it... now just... put them inside me...''

She pressed down on the back of his fingers, guiding the tips down a little lower to her entrance - and Marin moaned as two of his fingers pushed inside her. Gojou took it slow but that did little to diminish how pleasurable it felt for her; intimately feeling his fingers push into her, thicker than her own ever were and much more exciting.

When she didn't tell him to stop Gojou pushed his fingers in as deep as he could, getting them in up to the knuckle before he stopped. Marin gently clutched onto him, pulling his face into her neck and inhaling his own scent, a whispered 'more' tickling his ear and her fingers curling just under his own, pulling them out a bit. When they were halfway out she pushed his hand back towards her crotch, guiding him through the motion and practically teaching him how to finger her; the thought alone scorching his cheeks.

''Kitagawa-san...'' Gojou leaned back from her neck, locking eyes with the succubus-dressed girl.

And without missing a beat he darted in and kissed her again. Marin moaned softly into it, her thighs shifting together as he started to move his fingers on his own; pumping them in-and-out of her nether lips with growing confidence, excitement encouraging him to do more. Gradually Marin let go of his hand and slipped it out of her underwear, caressing his cheek instead and moaning happily into the kiss, her breathing soft but fast against his lips.

Sliding his free arm underneath her Gojou held her close, shifting to her side so he could pump his digits into her faster, intimately feeling her inner walls clamp around his digits. They became slick and sticky with arousal, enticing him to boldly wiggle his fingers about a little, scissoring them apart or curling them and coaxing out more arousing noises from the cosplayer's lips – said lips often claimed by his own.

''Mmph, ah, oh- Myn~'' Tugging on his hair she pulled him back long enough to look into his eyes... before immediately yanking him back into a kiss, mashing her lips against his more passionately.

Gojou matched her; their kisses becoming hotter and more heated, almost rushing to keep it going, as if worried they'd be stopped if they took too long. His fingers moved with equal vigour, pumping into her slick sex and causing her toes to curl, her legs slowly shifting and twitching across the bed, unable to lay still when he was knuckle-deep in her pussy. Slick sounds escaped her as he pumped in-and-out faster, going in at just the right angle to send jolts up her stomach, her knees lifting up off the bed briefly.

Breaking off the kiss Marin pulled him close, burying her face into his neck and whimpering; her legs nearly clamping around his hand when she forcibly spread her legs apart again – encouraging him with whispered moans for more. He gave her that gladly, relentlessly pumping his fingers into her slick, quivering heat, watching as her hips trembled up off the bed and her heels dug into the sheets, her breathing quick until she held it back, throat closing up and eyes screwing shut-

-until finally he made her climax. ''A-Ah~!''

Wet flesh clamped around his fingers, smothering his digits as Marin spasmed against the sheets. He watched her stomach tense, how her shoulders jerked and the cute, scrunched-up expression on her face, watching her orgasm from just his fingers.

Gradually Marin came down from her high, her whole body relaxing and a soft moan slipping from her parted lips. After a moment her eyes fluttered open once more and she looked up at him, breathing heavy and cheeks crimson.

''T-That was...'' She laughed suddenly. ''That was... amazing... I never guessed having someone else do it would feel so good~''

''Y-Yeah...'' Gojou murmured, blushing as he pulled his fingers out and made her moan.

Marin nuzzled up against him, basking in the afterglow of her climax – when she felt something stiff poke her thigh. Making a curious sound she leaned back and look down his front, some heat returning to her face when she saw his prominent bulge. Peeking back up at him Marin held his stare, both of them stuck like that for all of a few seconds...

...before with a tentative smile Marin shuffled down, tugging on his pants. ''Want me to help you out...?''

The implication was obvious, and with a meek agreement Gojou pushed his pants down; shuffling partway down the bed to give her some room. Marin murmured a thanks and tucked her fingers into his striped boxers and pulled them down, her eyes laser-focusing on his erect dick as it all but sprung against her face, her lips parting in something almost like awe. The cosplayer got over her surprise quickly though, pursing her lips and curling her slender fingers around his cock, caressing his cock gently and slowly stroking up to the tip before sliding her hand to the base.

Gojou shuddered at the sensation, shutting his eyes and just enjoying it. Though he'd gotten himself off more than once before having Marin do it was an entirely different feeling; short, blissful jolts travelling up his shaft as she stroked it. Her fingers were slimmer than his own but held his cock more firmly, pumping it faster as she got used to the motion. Opening his eyes once more Gojou refocused on the succubus cosplayer, admiring her cutely-focused, yet embarrassed expression.

Warmth tickled his cock as Marin leaned in then, her breath washing over the head of his dick as she kept stroking it. She looked up at him, locking eyes with him even as she gave him a hand-job, a flustered smile spreading across her lips and bringing one to his own. Tucking some red hair from her face Marin leaned in then, not breaking eye-contact as she brushed her lips over the tip of his dick, letting the head rub against her bottom lip, teasing him almost.

''Does it feel good...?'' Though the words were breathed sensually the trembling undercurrent betrayed her uncertainty.

''Y-Yeah... yeah. Amazing.'' Gojou breathed back, nodding.

Reassured Marin responded by leaning in and planting a kiss on the tip, the sensation alone coaxing a gasp from his lips. Giggling prettily Marin planted another kiss just next to the head, then another, and another; chaining them over and around his tip before working her way down to his shaft. She adjusted her fingers several times, allowing her to plant quick kisses on other parts of his dick and coaxing more sounds of bliss from the teen, his cock throbbing against her affectionate lips and leaving Marin giggling almost playfully; embarrassment mixing with good-natured amusement.

Then she parted her lips, exhaled over the tip – and took him into her mouth. The feeling instantly made Gojou gasp; electric pleasure lancing down his shaft and the tip burning with bliss; intimately feeling Marin's lips purse around it before going deeper, accepting more of his erect cock between those bubblegum-pink lips. She didn't take more than a third in before she slurped back up to the very tip but it felt borderline heavenly all the same, his body simultaneously tense and relaxed as she sucked his cock.

''A-Ah... Kitagawa-san...'' Gojou moaned shakily.

Marin just giggled around his dick, her tongue lashing at the tip and earning another sound of pleasure from the young man. Eager to hear more of them Marin kept sucking; tilting her head slightly to the left and bobbing her head or moving a little to the right; the slight angle change making it feel different. Spicing it up further the cosplayer changed how fast she did it, sometimes slowly slurping her way along his stiff shaft and other times bobbing her head to an unheard beat, speeding it up rapidly only to then immediately slow down, relishing his moans all the same.

Adjusting her fingers slightly Marin straightened out again, her pace speeding up as she got used to the motion – taking half of his cock between her pursing lips and sucking out more sounds of pleasure, becoming almost like the succubus she was dressed as. Her other hand wasn't idle either; alternating between rubbing his hip idly or going down and groping her own breast, hefting it about in her hand with idle arousal.

The sight only fuelled his lust; one amplified as Marin squeezed his cock a little tighter between her fingers, continuing her hand-job as she gave him a blow-job at the same time. The combined sensations left his dick afire and throbbing against her tongue, enticing Marin to lick the tip with said tongue as she sucked. She was good at it; slithering the wet appendage around in circles or tickling it just under the head, easily wringing out no small number of gasps from Gojou's throat.

''K-Kitagawa-san...!'' He gasped, gripping the sheets. ''I-I don't think... ah, I-I can... Mn...!''

Marin popped her lips off the tip, her hand stroking up over it to keep him edged. ''It's fine if you wanna finish. Just tell me before you do, 'kay?''

Gojou gasped out a short agreement, pleasure throbbing up his cock as her hand slid back to the base - and her mouth recaptured the head. Without missing a beat Marin slid her lips halfway down his cock before dragging them back up to the head, rhythmically bobbing her head and humming around his dick. The sight alone was almost too much, but feeling Marin's lips press against his shaft, how her wet tongue lashed the tip or slithered around it, how her exhaled breaths brushed over his girth and how her wet sucks smeared saliva into his cock; all of it was too much.

And soon, he peaked. ''C-Cumming...!''

Marin slurped up to the tip, keeping just the head in her mouth – and not a moment later he blew his load in her mouth. The cosplayer made a muffled sound of surprise and kept jerking him off, making him spurt his load into her mouth. Gojou could only gasp and endure it; fiery bolts of bliss lancing up his pelvis as he emptied his balls in her mouth, every last drop stroked out.

Until with a wet pop Marin let his dick free – and then stuck her tongue out, showing the white pool resting on her tongue. She blushed and hurriedly closed her mouth, one hand clasping over it as she swallowed... before her face cutely scrunched up.

''Mn... g-guh, it tastes weird~!'' Marin petulantly whined, the sound hardly muffled by her hand.

''Y-You didn't have to swallow...'' Gojou exasperatedly said.

Marin just pouted and mumbled something to herself, lowering her hand. Gojou just smiled wryly and sat upright, panting and coming down from his high... though his cock didn't soften. Not that it would be easy to, with Marin sat right in front of him, her damp panties clinging to her sex and her breasts still out, heaving with every breath she took.

He was snapped out of his thoughts as Marin suddenly shuffled closer. The cosplayer locked eyes with him and blushed, crawling onto his lap and gently holding his shoulders, pushing him back. Gojou took the hint and eased himself flat onto his back once more, heartbeat quickening as Marin pulled her black panties to the side, revealing her glistening-wet sex; lips puffy and needy.

''Gojou-kun...'' Marin whispered, biting her lip. ''...can we...?''

''...yeah...'' Caressing her thighs he steadied her. ''Go ahead.''

Giggling nervously Marin obliged, lifting her waist up and tentatively grasping his cock, aiming it towards her sex. She lowered herself down at the same moment, letting the tip slide along her entrance but not penetrate her just yet. Though she tried to put on a sexy face the way her lips pursed gave away her pleasure, and after another few teasing rubs a shameful moan escaped them; a powerful shudder lancing up Marin's spine as she practically grinded on his dick, getting off on the friction.

Until soon Gojou shifted his hands up to her hips. In response Marin stopped grinding and instead slipped her left hand over his own, tangling their fingers together until they were holding hands – tempting him to give her an encouraging squeeze. With rosy cheeks Marin mouthed a silent thanks, her other hand gently guiding the tip of his cock inside her – shivering as she got just the tip in. Hurriedly her other hand reached over and tangled her fingers with his own, both of them holding hands, squeezing-

-before finally Marin pushed herself down onto his cock, losing their first times together.

''A-Ahn~'' Marin moaned shakily, her head tilting back as she felt his shaft slowly but firmly spear into her. ''Gojou-kun...''

Gojou moaned a shaky agreement; pure pleasure travelling down his hypersensitive shaft as he entered her inch by inch. He could feel her hot walls clench and squeeze his cock, the sheer heat almost enough to make him want to blow right then and there, his fingers digging into her knuckles firmly as if to wade the possible off. It only got more intense the deeper she went, inch after inch disappearing inside her - until soon Marin was as deep as she could go, both of them practically pelvis-to-pelvis.

''M-Mn...'' Marin shivered. ''Hah... I'll start moving now, yeah...?''

Gojou just jerked his head in a nod, releasing a shaky moan as Marin lifted herself partway up his cock – and releasing an explosive moan as she eased herself back down again. The cosplayer bit her bottom lip hard, keeping her moans to herself for all of a few seconds before one squeaked out, preluding the many more that gradually escaped until she ultimately just gave up trying to hide them; releasing a hot, shameless moan as she felt him spear into her body.

As she moved Marin got used to the sensation though; giving her the confidence to roll her hips a little more than she did just bounce, gently stirring him around her vice-like insides. The gasp she squeezed out of Gojou only encouraged her; untangling their fingers and instead putting her hands behind herself, allowing her to lean back slightly as she bounced. Gojou didn't complain, grabbing her curvy hips and helping her bounce onto his cock, their flesh starting to smack together as they got more into it.

''Ah... ah, G-Gojou-kun~'' Marin whined in an unintentionally-sexy voice. ''My hips won't stop~''

Whether she was trying to play along with the succubus cosplay or not, Gojou didn't know, but it was a turn-on all the same. Pressing his thumbs just under her defined hip-bones he held her waist more firmly, lifting her up with his own strength before pulling Marin straight back down onto his cock, loving the cute yelp he fucked out of the cosplayer – and moaning himself as her walls clamped extra tight around his dick, the heavenly feeling reducing his mind to putty, if for but a moment.

And thanks to the fact the bed was upon springs, every movement caused the springs to squeak. Though quiet at first the faster they moved the louder they became, the squeaky sound permeating the hotel room in an oddly erotic undertone, their heavy panting joining the sound. Fuelled by it Gojou found the strength to put his elbows under himself and sit upright, pulling Marin in and earning a startled squeak from the cosplayer-

-and allowing their lips to mash together in a kiss. Marin froze for all of a second before utterly melting in his arms, her own snaking around his shoulders and deepening the kiss, their connected lips silencing her moan of want. Flexing her hips she moved more passionately, doing all the moving this time and just savouring how he held her, one hand coming to caress her ass and the other supporting her upper-back, their lips in nigh-constant contact.

''Mmph, smch, Mm- hah~'' Marin exhaled as they drew apart – only to moan as he instantly reconnected their lips. ''Mm~''

Keeping the kiss going Gojou slowly leaned forwards, prompting Marin to cease moving – a soft moan escaping their connected lips as he eased her down onto her back. Her head ended up near the pillows, prompting them to shuffle back a little further so she could rest her head against it, before with a mutual moan Gojou started to thrust; pistoning himself into her slick, clenching tunnel with slow, but rapidly-hastening thrusts.

''Mm~! Ah~!'' Marin screwed her eyes shut and leaned back into the pillows. ''Y-Yes...!''

Emboldened Gojou darted down and mashed his lips against hers, devouring Marin's throaty moan as he ploughed her into the sheets. Their bare flesh slapped together from the speed of it, his cock entering her drooling entrance with hurried passion, filling Marin with every thrust yet leaving her craving even more – needy, horny whines escaping the cosplayer as she cupped his cheeks and held him into the kiss, her legs on either side of his waist.

Until Gojou broke off the kiss and captured her wrists, pinning them down to the bed. Marin flushed, eyes half-lidded and lips ajar as she gazed up into Gojou's eyes, their lips mere inches apart yet neither resuming the kiss, just wanting to look at each other's face as they fucked. Though they wouldn't be for much longer; a distinct heat building in their joined parts as he slammed himself into her weeping depths, her walls clenching around him with equal need.

''Kitagawa-san...!'' Gojou groaned in warning.

Marin only shivered. ''It... it's fine. Don't hold back.''

''But...''

Marin craned her head up as much as the position would allow, pressing her lips against his in a quick, meaningful kiss. ''Inside.''

Gojou pursed his lips and hurriedly nodded; his thrusts hastening and fucking a pleasure-filled moan from Marin's lips. The sound of smacking skin echoed through the hotel room, their mutual panting overtaking the squeaks of the mattress springs, their lower parts joined as he hilted inside her again and again, not holding back even as a sharp, fiery pleasure rushed up his cock even as he did his best to hold it back, savouring their act for that little bit longer-

-until finally, Gojou slammed balls-deep into her. ''Kitagawa-!''

''AH~!'' Marin cried out as her orgasm struck, her eyes wide and back lifting off the bed as pure heat rushed through her and whitened her mind, climaxing harder than she ever had before.

And in her orgasmic high she felt his load shoot inside her – thick, long splatters painting her insides white and leaving her womanhood feeling so unbelievably hot. The sensation was only amplified as Gojou kept thrusting; smearing his seed deep inside her and igniting her hypersensitive nerves. Any implications of it were briefly forgotten, her eyes screwing tightly shut as she felt shorter, smaller spurts enter her, a tired groan escaping Gojou as he too slowed his thrusts.

Until with a shaky exhale he sheathed himself fully within her and practically laid atop her; barely having the strength to rest on his elbows. Marin didn't mind; clutching onto his back and pulling him down on top of her, his musky scent tickling her nose and sending pleasant shivers through her body.

''Ah... hah...'' Marin panted, gradually relaxing. ''Gojou-kun...''

''Y-Yeah...?'' He managed to groan.

In response Marin smiled, lifting his head out from her own shoulder and looking him in the eye – before leaning in and giving him a big smooch.

''I love you.'' She whispered without a hint of shame.

''Y-Yeah. Same.'' Gojou looked away.

''Hey~ At least say it back to me~'' Marin puffed her cheeks out. ''C'mon, say it~''

Gojou flushed and swallowed back his nerves, forcing himself to look Marin in the eye. ''I love you, Kitagawa-san.''

Despite asking for it the second he said the words Marin blushed scarlet, one hand covering her mouth. ''Y-You don't have to say it so seriously...''

''Y-You asked me to...! I wasn't sure how to-''

Gojou was cut short however as Marin broke out into giggles, her mirthful gaze peering up at him. ''I know. You just looked so cool when you said it, hehe~''

Gojou had no reply to that, settling for a mumbled string of sounds as he pulled his softening cock out of Marin, allowing a thin stream of white to leak out of her sex.

''Mm... help me out of this wig now, by the way? And grab me some tissues?''

''Uh, yeah, give me a second...''

By the end of the night the newly-formed couple would spend a lot more time together... both on cosplay work, and in the bedroom.

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