aroceu's fic(“Maybe it was a diversity thing,” Mark says. “But so what?”
Eduardo doesn’t really reply, just says, “I’ll let you know how the party is,” before going back into the building, leaving Mark out in the cold.)
“I am not using you,” Tetsurou insists, but Oikawa laughs and waves him down, kicks his foot lightly with the tip of his shoe.
“It’s alright, I’ve already said yes,” he says. “I’m curious to meet your friend who doesn’t mind people showing up in jeans and a shirt to his wedding.”
And it occurs to Tetsurou, finally, that Oikawa’s aiming to humiliate him.