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I need Iida fluff fanfics. Why does no one ever write about him 😭 and if they do, it’s an already established relationship. Like ugh!!! I want a good friends to lovers Iida fic why are people always forgetting about my guy 😔

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★ | This won’t last.

Aurthors note (PLEASE READ!!): Hi! This is my first fanfic. I’d love some feedback and constructive criticism. Also, if anyone has any suggestions or fun ideas of what to have next then go ahead and tell me :) I don’t like enemies to lovers that much so this is kind of a softer version. Tell me if you’d like part two!!

Warnings: slight arguing, annoyance, kind of arranged relationship

Synopsis: You and May hate each other, but now she’s at your parents house? And…they want you two together?!

Word count: 805

Chapter One—Why are you here?!

Being a enthusiastic and slightly insolent photographer, you take every chance you get to visit your family farm. It’s an opportunity to get some good photos…despite the hardy work your ma and pa had you do, though, you didn’t mind much.

Today was one of those days. Your parents had been particularly insistent about this visit. You didn’t know why. Maybe they just needed some extra help, you thought. That made sense, right?

You stepped into the little farm house and lightly dusted your shoes.

You looked up and noticed that it most of the sounds were coming from the kitchen and dining area. Strange. There was definitely more than just your mom and dad in here. They never had guests. You walked into the dining room and froze.

There was one person sitting at the dining table, whoever the other guests were giggling in the kitchen with your parents. There sat that frustratingly familiar long and shaggy brown hair, that beautifully hooked nose, those easy brown eyes. It was May.

May was your ex coworker, and god were you angry to see her. She was your usual sleezy con woman. You haven’t seen her since she was fired for scamming your boss or something. You and her hated each other, at least you hated her. She absolutely loved getting on your nerves. Her scams were the least of your problems with her.

You had a lot of words to describe May. Sickening, annoying, frustrating, a flirt, noncommittal, blah, blah, blah. The point is she was a jerk.

It had been nearly a year since you’d seen her and yet you still wanted to just punch her right in her stupid face.

“What are you doing here?” You say almost immediately. Your brows furrowed in confusion and annoyance. You swiftly walked up to her. Her arms were crossed comfortably, as if she had just been here. She looked surprised like you. She opened her mouth to say something but you talked again. “Are you running a scam on my parents? What’s your problem?”

She sat up straighter. “Your parents? And what— no! I’m not trying to run a scam, my parents are here to ‘visit a friend’. Your parents, I guess.”

She huffed and coyly claimed: “Can’t you just assumed I changed or something?” She said faintly, knowing she was lying straight through her teeth. Of course, you didn’t believe it. “It’s been a year. I know I got on your nerves, but damn girl, give me a break.”

You narrowed your eyes. “Got on my nerves? You think that’s all you did? You’re a scammer!” You both looked like madmen, whispering so your parents wouldn’t hear.

Suddenly, the four of them walked out the kitchen, carrying different trays of food. Your ma, your Pa, and two people that May looked like.

“Honey, why didn’t you come say hi? I’m so glad you came.” Your mother said, helping the others place the food down. You just smiled. You didn’t want your parents and her seemingly sweet parents wrapped up in May’s mess.

“Just…talking to May here.” You said casually.

“Oh, you know Maya?” Your father said. You nodded. “That’s good.”

Her parents, Allen and Molly, introduced theirselves. They seemed like kind people, unlike May.

The dinner went as well as it could. Her parents were nice and the talking was nice. Though, they mostly talked to your parents and you were left to talk to May. There was a lot of jabs at each other and just general annoyance.

All was fine…until, “So…Allen and Molly also own a farm.” Your mother began. “You know, have a company like us, stuff like that. And we know that you’re single, hun, and we know May is single, and we thought..it may be nice if you two tried to go out on a date. Tried to be together, ya know? It would be a great way to continue a better collaboration company if you two were together. You like girls, May likes girls…”

Oh god, here went your mother on her ‘well you both like girls’ spiel.

Also—what?!

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