YN opens the door to see Yuji standing there in a slightly snug but adorable black suit, his pink tie just a little crooked. In his hands is a bouquet of YN’s favorite flowers—lilies and daisies mixed together Yuji (grinning nervously): “I… I hope this isn’t too much. I just… really want to go to prom with you.” YN can’t help but laugh softly at how earnest he looks “You’re a little flustered,” they say, reaching for his hand Yuji: “Okay… guilty! But does that mean yes?
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