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(filler chapter!)
I was never a bold person.
like honestly, I never was one to be loud or egotistical.
but this man, made me feel like owning him. He was so easy to just control.
he made me feel like I could dominate him so easily in be- anyways.
Let's not got side tracked.
choso has been letting me stay at his place for 2 days now, and it still hasn't set it that he owns a penthouse.
I was wearing a simple off the shoulder white sweater that reached up to my hips, and some black short biker shorts.
I was wearing crew socks with some gray slippers choso offers to all his guests.
I had my hair up in a claw clip, it's kinda hot in here right now.
I was scrolling on my phone and yes, I'm still mentioned in the tag of #gojoscomebackparty.
And in all honesty now, they're posting how me and choso look at each other. Romantically.
Damn gojo for being a popular model.
Oh I didn't mention that right? Yeah, now he works under sugurus modeling agency.
he's so stupidly in love.
I heard steps being made down the staircase and it was choso.
but damn, he was wearing grey sweatpants that hung loosely on his visible v-line and no shirt. He had his hair down and was drying it with a hand towel.
"hey, just got out the shower. Wanna stay in today?"choso asked nonchalantly.
Luckily he wasn't looking at my flustered face. I literally looked like a tomato.
I haven't been thinking about my living situation do much, I mean choso has never brought it up so I didn't think he wanted me out anytime soon. But besides being raised by two shitty parents, I was taught to never be a freeloader.
I got up and walked to the guest room choso moved me into. I walked to the dresser and opened it to find my coach wallet that shoko gifted me.
I opened it and found about 142,270 yen which for you guys, adds up to about 1000 US dollars.
It sounds like a lot but really isn't much.
I sighed and shoved it back into the bottom of my dresser, hiding it from the light.
I walked back out of the room and shut the door quietly behind me.
I walked downstairs into the kitchen to find a bowl and some milk and cereal.
it's 12:00 in the afternoon, but who honestly cares?
I poured the cereal in the bowl, along with the milk afterwards and walked to the kitchen island counter.
I sat down and scrolled back on my phone while eating.
I started to think, would I ever date choso?I mean I don't usually go for the innocent little guys but would I make an exception?
Probably not, most likely not.
I mean no way, I wouldn't date him.
he walked past me, giving me a full image of his defined back muscles.
He's nice to look at I guess.
"yo, do you wanna order take out, and while it's coming we can bake dessert to eat afterwards?"choso asked mindlessly.
"yeah, sure!"I said lost in thought.
and I guess he's nice too.
but I wouldn't date him! He's too good of a friend to lose.
" have you ever gone go karting?"I asked him, before he walked upstairs.for a guy, he keeps his place pretty clean.
"I don't think I have, why? You wanna go?"he asked, turning he's neck back at me.
"A new place opened up, and they have laser tag, rope course and go karts."I told him. I was looking at the reviews, and a lot of teenagers go there.
"I'm down."he simply said, walking upstairs.
"Put a damn shirt on! How would you feel if I walked all titties out!"I yelled as I turned my head away from his half naked figure.
"I definitely wouldn't mind!"he yelled back as he chuckled opening up the door as he reached to the top of the stairs.
"of course you wouldn't, perv"I mumbled.
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