ENGAGED TO HIM • 01

1K 28 20
                                    

•°•°•

-Hahaha! I know right!" Endou exclaimed over the phone, laying on his bed stomach flat, his legs were up and was swinging back and forth, while his head were rested on the fluffy pillow he had. He was currently enjoying his leisure time talking with his best friend, Kidou Yuuto.

"I can't wait for summer break to be over! I miss you already!" He suddenly pouted when he heard Kidou chuckle at the other side of the line.

"Didn't we just went to the cinemas yesterday? And do I have to remind you that me and Akio will be coming over tomorrow night for a sleepover?"

Endou sheepishly grinned to himself, Short-Term Memory Loss Disorder, it was a disease he had that was cause of trauma, his parents didn't really explain how he got it and he didn't bother to pester them about it. It didn't really affect his life, other than constant memory loss from recent events, but his friends were always their to help him, as for his past memories that he had forgotten due to the trauma, he brushed them off thinking it was all just silly childhood he probably had.

"Can't a guy just say they miss their best friends?" He whined.

"If you didn't make it sound so gay." Kidou teased.

Endou let out a fake cough, "Excuse me, you might be handsome and all but I have standards." He pointed out.

"Standards my ass, I bet you'll just throw your arms to any handsome men you see by the streets."

"Kidou!" Endou yelled, a shock look was evident on his face.

Suddenly a knock was heard outside Endou's room, that made him stop whatever he was doing.

"Young Master?" Called a masculine voice outside his door.

"Come in!" He said, pushing himself up and sat on his knees on the bed, the phone in his hand was placed by the table beside his bed, still on call.

The door creaks open revealing a tall man on his '30s, "Young Master Mamoru, your parents called you downstairs to have tea with you."

"Tea?" Endou looked at him confused but nodded either way, grabbing the phone on his desk he placed it on his ear.

"Kidou, I have to go now."

"Have fun."

The call ended that it made Endou sigh, he was getting really into their talk, but a time spend with his family is also not bad.

Getting out of bed, he brushed his clothes trying to remove hardly any dust that clings, as he look at it satisfied he proceeded to walk towards the door.

"Let's go." He motioned, exiting his room and through the hallway.

Endou is born to a very wealthy family, with a very caring mom and a hardworking dad, both of his parents work they're way up to be this rich, and he was lucky enough to have them as parents, they weren't the typical rich-abusive once, but the total opposite.

He wasn't really paying attention on where he was going, that he suddnly bumped his head on the butler's back when the said butler halts.

"Young Master Mamoru is here." The butler bowed, as he moved to the side revealing Endou, gently rubbing his forehead also muttering some curses, when he could hear his parents laugh at him.

He immediately stood straight, "I greet mother and father, thank you for inviting me for tea." Bowing slightly as he greeted, a faint blush spread across his face.

"Thank you Charles, Mamoru-chan, have a seat." His mother smiled at him.

As he sat on the chair in front of his parents, immediately feeling a bit concious on the way they both smiled at him, it's as if their smile could reach their ears.

Slowly reaching for his cup on the table, he pulled a smile on his face, "Did something good happen today Mother? Father? You two seem awfully happy.."

"Oh my! Is it that evident." His mother chuckled, "But yes, something really good happened today."

"Oh?" Endou raised a brow, as he took a sip from his tea, "Would you mind telling me about it?"

His parents looks at each other, as his mother's smile widen even more.

"We've found a suitor for you!"

•°•°•

-soft_tempeh.♡

♡

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
ENGAGED TO HIM ,, gouenji s. × endou m. Where stories live. Discover now