{DROPPED}An Arranged Marriage//(GIYUSANE)

Chapter 8|| 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄

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I am already in Sanemi's house, actually sitting on their sofa. He hasn't finished getting ready yet, it's only 3:30, but his younger brother is sitting beside me, already prepared to go out. He said he would accompany us. It's not that I don't want him to come, but I want to be alone with Sanemi.

"Why are you going with your brother?" I asked.

"We rarely go out together, and our vacation got canceled, so he's taking me along. I don't have any friends," he replied sadly.

I felt sorry for him and had an idea.

"Hey, do you play Roblox?" I asked.

He just looked at me in response.

"Yes," he answered.

I took out my phone and called my friend's brother, Muichiro, who is around the same age as them.

"Who's that?" he asked.

"I'm inviting your future friend here, so you don't have to come along."

He looked at me, blinked, and smiled. I really wanted to be alone with Sanemi, I was desperate at that moment.

It's already 3:50, and he's taking too long to get ready. He must be preparing a lot for me..heh...

Suddenly, the door opened, and a girl entered.

"Sir, there's a guy outside named Muichiro," she said.

He's here.

"Let him in," Genya said, and shortly after, Muichiro entered, stood there, and looked at us.

"What, are you waiting for Christmas?"

Muichiro approached Genya and sat beside him. "Hi," "Hello."

Boring.

"Do you have Robux?" Muichiro asked.

"Yes," Genya replied.

"Wanna play?"

"Sure."

Are they friends just like that?

At exactly four o'clock, Sanemi came down.

It felt like the world stopped when he looked at me with his piercing gaze. But I kept my expression neutral because it felt like everything would fall apart if I showed any emotion.

"Let's go, Genya."

"I'm not coming, nemi" he replied.

Sanemi furrowed his brow and noticed another guy sitting beside Genya.

"Who's that?"

"He's my friend," Genya answered, and Sanemi looked at me.

"Let's go, you're taking too long."

"What the hell? you're already here at two-thirty."

I didn't say anything and walked. I needed to do what I practiced earlier, open the door, and let him in, be a gentleman.

So, why the hell did I go inside first? I didn't even realize what I was doing.

I'm driving now, the inside of the car is quiet, and I can't think of any topic, damn it, what should I say? Hi? Hello? How are you? Why isn't my brain working right now?

"What's your favorite-"

"If you just want to start a topic, don't bother, I don't want to talk to you either," he interrupted me.