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Once Upon a Time...I hated you
Pair: Sakusa Kiyoomi x gn!reader
Genre: fluff
Content: enemies to lovers, suggestive at the end, royal au, arranged marriage, alcohol (but they didn’t drink any)
Word Count: 3.08k
Summary: You and Kiyoomi hated each other because of the little bad luck you two put into each other. However, now that you two are married to each other you two are stuck with each other. One year of being married to each other wasn’t exactly as fun for anyone around you, therefore Kiyoomi’s parents do some love cupid action by putting you two locked in one room for the night.
A/n: Alright, I worked hard finishing this is in one night. This is for @ryesei ‘s collab “A confession based collab. I kinda like this piece actually. I hope you guys like it too. This is a bit unedited then.
Once upon a time, in a world with kingdoms ruling land by land, a prince from a kingdom, Sakusa Kiyoomi, and a princess , l/n y/n, from another kingdom…hated each other.
Yes. Not fell in love, but hated each other.
Though…they hated each other, but then they married each other. An arranged marriage to be exact. However, it’s never exactly the fact that they were forced into a marriage they do not like that made them hate each other. Their full hatred for each other was because all they brought each other is some kind of bad luck. Your little adventurous self often leads Kiyoomi in some kind of unexpected trouble that sometimes will ruin his look, get drenched in a pond, get flour all over his face, or his paperworks get a little burnt. Though, you always say that they are all accidents - an accident that Sakusa is always reeled into. Those are practically the reason Sakusa avoids you. He just wants some peace and quiet. However, you on the other hand do not like that sarcastic blunt mouth of his. It just brings unexpected trouble with trying to talk to any man you are interested in or maybe trying to say something to your parents. His too sarcastic blunt personality just pushes men away and also brings your parents to give a whole one hour of nagging.
Being in each other’s presence, you two know you two will just bring each other some sort of ill-fate. However, here you two are…married for already one year. It may be a good alliance for the two kingdoms, but the servants and even Kiyoomi’s parents and your parents are always in an everyday battle with you and Sakusa’s…(little) fights. The fights aren’t really you and Sakusa arguing with each other. Your little fights can often be labeled as…a bit childish. Sometimes, they are pranks. There are times that there is subtle bluntness as they hide your little annoyance with each other through gritted mouthed words that make yours or his visitors uncomfortable.
It’s officially one year since you two are married. Yours and Kiyoomi’s parents had enough of it. They’ll play matchmaker if that is the only way for the two of you to just be civil with each other. Hence, with the help of every servant in the Sakusa castle, you and Kiyoomi ended up being stuck in one room.
“This is all your fault!” You shouted as you leaned at the near edge by the window. Your arms crossed and eyes glaring at Kiyoomi.
“Why is this my fault? I’m also stuck here…stuck here with you,” Kiyoomi snarls back. He is sitting at one of the couches near the fireplace.
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