Fake Boyfriend for the Holiday

Preparation for Shopping

Hello, pookie's 😘💖 don't forget write your favorite moments or any emotions the story made you feel. Thank You. ✧ ٩(ˊᗜˋ*)و

------------------------

"I'm not rich or anything, like those fancy guys in your books," Sanemi thought, watching Giyu with anticipation as he began opening the box, "but I'll try my best to be the man you want."

As Giyu opened the box, a small smile appeared on his face. "Sanemi, it's so cute!" he said softly. Inside was a simple black bracelet with a small, delicate guitar and star charm attached to it.

Sanemi felt a wave of relief. "Glad you like it," he muttered, trying to hide just how happy he was at seeing Giyu's reaction.

But as Giyu took out the bracelet, he noticed something else inside the box—two more simple bracelets, one with a half-moon charm and the other with a star.

Giyu chuckled, looking at Sanemi with a teasing smile. "Sanemi, do you know what these bracelets are?"

"No... I just thought they looked beautiful. You don't like them?" Sanemi asked, feeling a bit disappointed, thinking he might have gotten it wrong.

Giyu shook his head, still smiling. "Of course I like them, but these are couple bracelets."

Sanemi's eyes widened, his face turning slightly red. "Oh... I had no idea. Sorry about that," he muttered, feeling embarrassed.

"It's fine," Giyu said, his voice warm. "They're beautiful, and I love them. Thank you, Sanemi. This is so sweet." Giyu stood up from the bed and wrapped his arms around Sanemi, giving him a tight hug.

Sanemi froze for a moment, his heart pounding in his chest. But slowly, he relaxed, wrapping his arms around Giyu in return. He wasn't sure how to express how much that moment meant to him, so he just held on, savoring the quiet warmth between them.

"I'm glad you liked it," Sanemi whispered, his voice barely audible, but full of emotion.

As they broke the embrace, Giyu flashed a warm smile, one that made Sanemi melt from head to toe. His heart raced in ways he wasn't used to, and for a second, Sanemi just stood there, lost in the moment.

"I think we should get ready for shopping," Giyu said, snapping Sanemi out of his daze.

"Yeah, you're right," Sanemi replied, trying to act normal, though his heart was still fluttering from Giyu's smile.

Giyu walked over to his closet, opening it with a dramatic flair. "I wanna buy so many clothes. My wardrobe is seriously outdated, and so boring! I mean, I have to look beautiful, right?" He rifled through his clothes, making a face of disapproval at each item. "What if I meet my dream man? I need to look good—no, I need to look perfect. He has to fall in love with me at first sight."

"Oh! What if he asks me out on a date? It has to be perfect—like a romantic dinner at a five-star restaurant, right by the ocean. The sun setting behind us, a bouquet of red roses in his hand, fine wine, the best money can buy. And then, after dinner, we take a moonlit walk on the beach. His hand gently takes mine, and we just... connect, you know?"

Sanemi watched Giyu, a mix of amusement and exasperation on his face. "Seriously, why does this guy have such high standards?" he thought, shaking his head with a small smile. "Giyu, are you even hearing yourself right now?"

But Giyu wasn't listening, lost in his dream world. "Oh! And he has to be tall, of course. Muscular but not too bulky. He should have sharp features, but with kind eyes. And his voice? It has to be deep, but soft when he speaks to me. He'll compliment me, but not in a cheesy way—more like, 'You're breathtaking.' And he has to spoil me, but not just with gifts—he'll know what I need, like, emotionally, you know? He'll just get me."