My Gay Best Friend | KTH FF

FAMILY DINNER

Y/N'S POV

I am sitting under the tree, reading a book as I am waiting for my best friend to come in our meeting place. I got bored while reading it so I decided to take a nap when suddenly...

"Yah! Bitch, I'm finally here!"

A girly voice awakened my sleeping self as I greet him with a smile. Yes HIM, my best friend is gay. It doesn't matter tho.

He sat down beside me as he handed an open bag of chips and a juice drink, I smiled and thanked him.

"Oohh chips. I love the way you spoil me, huh! What am I going to do for exchange?"

I said as I pick one of the chips and shoved it to my mouth.

Crunch.

"You really know me that well..."

He chuckles as he open the juice drink.

"I need you to our family dinner, tonight."

He said that makes me frowned.

"Huh? Why? It's a family dinner not a party, why do I need to attend it? Duhhh."

Showing him the attitude I have as I continue to chew the crunchy chips. He turned to me as he sighed. I looked at him up and down before drinking.

"I said that you are my Girlfriend."

As that being said, I blew off the orange juice to the ground, coughing hard, some of the juice spilled through my nose.

Embarrassing.

"Hey! You alright?"

He asked as he laughed while handing me a napkin.

"You look like snotty little kid!"

He continued to laugh as I glared, wiping the mess I made. I coughed a little bit more.

"What did you just said? Me, as your girlfriend? Impossible! I thought you don't like women?"

I looked at him still wiping my face.

"I know, but in their eyes I'm a grew up ass man now, and they wanted me to have a girlfriend so I thought it's not bad if I lie that I'm in a relationship with you, right?"

I gave him a WTF look. I rolled my eyes before I respond to him.

Man, lying is a sin, it's literally on the Ten Commandments!

"Fine! But in one condition..."

...

"Are you sure you're going to dress up like that? I mean— gurl it's a family dinner not a pajama party."

He asked as I checked myself in the mirror, wearing a hoodie and skinny jeans.

"I don't know, I said you need to help me I don't even know what to wear except this hoodie."

He face-palmed and sighed. He called his personal shopper to drag me with her.

"Choose a nice dress for her. Get everything that suits her."

He said to his personal shopper.

He's pretty rich so I won't doubt if he do this to me, it's his treat anyways, but I liked to wear these!

"Wait, what? I thought this is nice?! It looks good on me!"

I yelled to him as the personal shopper slowly dragged me to an aisle.