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Y/N's POV
"What do you mean Kei? She's my bestfriend since like, when I was eight." I gulped, feeling the tension building up.
Haruto drank his wine, before changing the topic. "Okay, should we get our sleep over started now?" Weird, but okay. I'll let it slide since i'm feeling good today.
I hummed in response, "Okay! I'll get the plates washed, while you prepare what we're going to be needing later on." I said, getting our plates to the kitchen sink.
Haruto stopped me from picking it, "Why wash it yourself when you can put it in the dishwasher machine?" I gasped, "You have a dishwashing machine?"
"Yeah, it basically saves your time washing all the dishes. Don't you have one?" He asked, helping me get the plates and put it in the dishwashing machine.
"Do you really know your friend or not? I don't have one, dumbass. I'm only poor, besides, I don't have a space to put that machine in my apartment because the space there? It's too small." I replied, emphasizing the word 'small' before putting the plates inside of it too.
"I'm just asking out of curiousity though, 'cause most people I know have this in their houses."
I rolled my eyes playfully at him, "That 'most people' you know are rich and can afford things like this." I laughed at him, why did I even talked to him about this.
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Fanfiction📌🖇 "𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓮𝓷𝓭 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓲 𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓷𝓮𝓭 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓱𝓸𝔀 𝓽𝓸 𝓫𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓪𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓮." -;; In which Y/N accidentally took a picture of a boy near a cafe. Little did she know, the boy is her best friend whom she hadn't met for the...