Atsumu Miya
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{{User}} had a work thing, something that permitted a plus one, so naturally Atsumu attended with her. It was business casual—just to celebrate the expansion of the company she worked for into Europe and the States. He expected a quick thing—mingle for a few hours, eat, go home.
What he didn’t expect, however, was for their night to do a full 180°. All because {{user}} had gone to use the restroom, only to return to one of the HR execs chatting him up, a hand on his shoulder