𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 /GXG/

🔸️Anger is not a good feeling

                  
                   _____________________
                    AKARI TOKIZAKI
                   _____________________
                   

When entering the restaurant, sorrow invaded my heart. I ended up stopping because at the table on the left, I unexpectedly ended up seeing Chae won with Sana.

Hadn't we agreed for her to sleep at my apartment? But she canceled. She said she would study. It's just that she's here.

She ends up seeing me before I leave, and then the girl starts looking at me scared.

Sana turns to me, giving me a smile. ''Akari unnie~'' Her voice is as hot as my body at this moment, and an acidic taste appears.

I keep my balance, pretending she doesn't exist, and take a quick look around the back of the restaurant, looking for an open table.

Daddy, come right behind me, hand in hand with Mommy. ''Have you already chosen the table?'', he asks.

"At the rear." I point out, keeping my back to the girls.

''Mr. Haruki, Mrs. Sakura. Let Akari unnie sit with us, please? '', Sana shouts.

My face expresses anger as I connect my gaze with hers.

''Sana...'' he says, greeting her.

My father follows me to the table and pulls out a chair for me to sit with them.

'Good evening, Mr. Haruki.''

'Good evening, Sana.''

The two have a cordial and quick conversation that I don't even pay attention to. The atmosphere between Chae won and I was strange. Then I noticed my father following my mother to another table.

Looking at her, the things I started to feel for her turn into something like anger, wanting to be alone with her just to see what she has to say. I'm very angry. I'm going to stay here with these two and let the anger consume me.

Chae won, putting her hand on her neck, rubbing. ''Akari unnie, can we go outside?'' Her voice so tense; her face pale as if she was seeing a ghost in front of her.

I turn to Sana sitting in the next chair. ''What pizza did you order?''

''Pepperoni,'' says Sana nonchalantly, lightly placing her left hand over mine. Her golden bracelet shines strongly. ''Your hand is cold.''

I withdraw my hand.

The waiter places the plates, knives, forks, and pizza on the table. The three crystal glasses are filled with soft drinks that bubble to the brim without overflowing.

''Can I talk to you alone?'' Chae won asks, looking anxiously at me.

"No," I refuse. Then my gaze drops to the table, and I feel my heartbeat become slow and strong.

''Why not?''

''I thought you were going to study!'', I say in a low and irritated tone.

"Let's go outside?" She reaches out her hand, touching mine.

''You can talk here!'' I look at her firmly.

''No! I won't...'', she responds in a low tone, but her gaze challenges me.

''You can do it, Chae won. I'm not even going to pay attention,'' says Sana, taking a slice and placing it on my plate.

''Whatever you have to say, say it now or...'' I begin.

''But what happened? Who took whose boyfriend? '', Sana interrupts.

''I want to apologize to you, unnie,'' Chae won says, embarrassed.