Prologue

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......5:45 pm.......

You arrived home to your small shared apartment to begin working on your romantic dinner for you and your boyfriend (Kento Nanami).
You had just gotten off of work from a long and busy day and wanted nothing more than to sit back and relax with a glass of wine -or whatever champagne that Nanami was bringing back- and enjoy his company that evening.

The two of you both worked quite hard and often had to have late night dinners considering both of your schedules would vary depending on the workload. Today just so happened to be one of those days where you got off of work a bit later than usual which meant dinner would be pushed back as well.

You quickly ran to the grocery store once you left work and grabbed all the necessary ingredients for your dish such as fresh basil, garlic, tomatoes and other things. It was quite common for you to make such dishes every few weeks or so, you wanted to spoil Nanami with your savory dishes.

As you cooked and prepped for dinner, you noticed it was getting later and later and Nanami had yet to return. He hasn't said anything about overtime, but perhaps he forgot? No. He wouldn't forget to mention that.

You glanced at the clock which read 7:00 pm and you grew more and more anxious. What if he was in a car accident on the way back? Thoughts of anxiety swirled about your mind as you decided to pull out your phone to call him to ease your conscience.

As you were about to call him, your phone rang, lighting up with Nanami's caller ID showing. Your heart skipped a beat and your fears were calmed seeing he was calling as you answered.

"Kento? Hey, everything ok?"






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..I'm sorry..............

































.....But I won't be making it home for dinner tonight........

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