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𝐌𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐡𝐲!
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"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭?"
Sanemi asked as he frowned while looking at [name] who had on a slight pout on her face. She was hesitant to be asking him for help since she had been crushing on him madly. But she needed a partner to accompany her to her high school reunion.
And who better else but to ask her crush, and also Best Friend, to help her out with it. Sanemi let out a sigh, knowing that he couldn't reject [name] unless he has an urgent matter going on. He looked at her pleading eyes and soon frowned, shaking his head.
"Not free," he muttered out and [name] let out a sigh as she fiddled with her fingers.
"Ah, then I'm sorry for troubling you," she spoke out and Sanemi watched as [name] started to get a little awkward as she fidgeted in her seat. He frowned a little more, trying to remember who [name]'s high school classmates were.
After all, they did go to the same high school. Just that they were in different classes. Then he frowned deeper when he remembered a particular male student that stood out to him because of how he kept trying to flirt with [name].
Only for Sanemi to scare him off with ease.
And his pale purple eyes watched as [name] started to feel a little pressurised as she read the text messages she was receiving from her former classmates from high school. Shaking his head, he got up from the sofa as he went to the kitchen to grab a drink.
"Want something?" he asked and watched as she shook her head in response. It wasn't that he didn't want to help her out, but he had an important meeting with his company where he worked at with his former friends from High School as well.
Which [name] knew them all too well.
Often getting teased by them, stating that they always assumed Sanemi and her were together but were too shy to admit it. Only for one night when they were drinking, to have Sanemi hurling profanities at them and setting the clear line.
That they weren't dating, whatsoever.
Yet, both parties were equally shy about their feelings for one another and decided to leave things be and remained as best friends.
He watched from the corner of his eyes, as [name] was busy reading the messages still. Shaking his head, he could only let out a soft sigh then as he watched her get stressed out.
Well, it wasn't unusual since her supposed group of high school classmates were total bastards and bitches, which was why [name] wanted to have him act as her boyfriend to get them to shut up.
She had been rejecting most of the reunions, and this time she got caught while she was along the street. Only for her to agree without knowing the consequences that she will show up at the reunion with her boyfriend.
"Can you fucking stop fidgeting?! You are giving me a headache just by looking at you!"
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She could only let out a sigh as she tried to calm herself down as she stood in front of the restaurant where her former classmates had told her to gather. She was dressed beautifully, one that would believe she had a boyfriend to take care of her.
Yet, the empty feeling within her heart was getting stronger as she pushed the door opened. She was soon guided towards the VIP room where her classmates were in and she pushed opened the door. The chatter stops as they turned to look at her.
Most of them were impressed with the way she dressed, whereas some were laughing slightly as she came alone.
"Oh? Where's your boyfriend that you said you were going to bring?" one of the female classmates spoke out as she linked her arm with the man beside her and [name] could only tilt her head slightly.
"If you are single, you could have just said so! Just couldn't believe that the ever so popular [name] is still single after all these years, looks like being a beauty of our high school was nothing but all talk," another classmate spoke out and [name] could only feel a little uncomfortable then.
"Why not you give him a shot? He has been chasing after you for all these years," another spoke out and gestured to the man who was sitting a few seats away, and [name] could only shift uncomfortably since she remembered him to be the same boy who kept trying to flirt with her.
"Uh... No... It's fine..." she softly whispered out as she watched the man getting up from his seat and walking over to her. Placing a hand onto her shoulder, he started to chuckle softly.
"Alright, stop teasing her. Come on, let's eat," he spoke out and he picked up a peeled shrimp from the plate with a pair of chopsticks and brought it over to [name]'s lips, only to have her avoiding it.
"Don't be stubborn," he spoke out and [name] could then remember how much she hated her classmates back then. Forceful, judgemental. Everything she hated.
"N-No, I can't, she whispered out, and the next thing that happened was the man sitting down next to her instead, and placed a hand onto her thigh, squeezing it. Whereas her other classmates were just laughing at her.
"Look at you, no branded bags, nobody to pamper you. Nothing. Why not just let yourself be a maid at his house?" another spoke out and [name] could only frown then as she was about to speak, only to have the man chuckle.
"Nah. She is still a beauty, don't let it go to waste," he spoke out as he offered her the shrimp once more, and he started to get angry when she didn't want to accept it.
"Still so picky? This is why you are still single, [name]. You look like that now, and you can't afford to be picky," the first classmate spoke out and [name] remained silent as she pleaded for help to arrive.
"𝐎𝐢. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐭, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐝,"
And they tensed up upon hearing his voice. [name] turned to look as the man was shoved away from the seat he was at and she smelled the familiar scent of ohagis. Her pink-tinted lips curled up into a smile then as she looked at Sanemi who had taken a seat.
"I was busy, but I made time," he muttered out and [name] couldn't help but have her heart pounding hard against her chest then as he placed a large rough hand onto hers and squeezed it.
He then turned to look at the man, who recognised him all too quickly.
"You piece of shit, she is allergic to shrimp. You trying to fucking kill my girlfriend?" he asked, and the man shook his head vigorously. Sanemi then looked at [name] who was on the brink of tears at how touched she was and he sighed.
"Tch, I can't believe you got Shinazugawa to act as your boyfriend, [name]. A little disappointing don't you think so?" one of them spoke out and Sanemi chuckled as he wrapped an arm around [name]'s waist and pulled her together with the chair closer to him.
"Who says we are acting? Your bag is a fake model and you still dare to place it on the table and act all high and mighty?" Sanemi asked as he stood up and turned to walk away, pulling [name] along with him.
"Fake?! This is fake?! How dare you buy me a fake bag! You humiliated me!" and [name]'s pink-tinted lips curled up into a smile as she and Sanemi walked out of the restaurant hand in hand and soon stood outside where his car was.
"Why did you decide to come? I thought you were busy," [name] spoke out as she looked at Sanemi's hand holding onto hers and he let out a sigh. Ruffling his white hair harshly and soon he leans in, kissing her passionately on the lips.
"𝐓𝐨 𝐟𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐲 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐚 𝐛𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐤𝐬,"
And her eyes widened as her cheeks flushed red. Tears started to spill from her eyes and Sanemi had on a deep blush on his face as he wrapped a muscular arm around her waist, pulling her closer.
"The things that should have been done back then, is done now," he whispered out as he turned to look and a scowl appeared on his face as he realized at the side, there were some nosy friends of his.
"WAY TO GO SHINAZUGAWA! A FLAMBOYANT CONFESSION!"
"RUN! BEFORE HE RIPS US TO SHREDS!"
And [name] could only laugh as she held onto Sanemi tightly, preventing him from chasing after his friends and he let out a sigh, looking at her once more as he kissed her on the forehead.
"Let's go and eat somewhere else. This place is full of disgusting bitches and bastards," he muttered out and [name] nodded her head.
"A date?" she asked in a teasing tone.
"𝐎𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞,"
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