can't help it √

2 : ̗̀➛ moving in

3RD PERSON POV
"Allow me to help." A butler grabbed a suitcase from Y/n's mother's hands.
"Oh! Thank you." She smiled.
The butler nodded and took the suitcase inside of the Yaoyorozu mansion. Y/n herself grabbed her suitcase with her clothes.
"I can help with that." Another butler said.
"N-No! I-I...can take this one." Y/n smiled nervously.
The butler seemed a bit annoyed but nodded and went for another suitcase.
"If they were to open this suitcase...they'd find out I'm not a guy." Y/n thought as she took the suitcase to the lobby. She sighed.
"This is where we'll live from now on," Y/n smiled a bit.
"Perhaps I can go to college and get a decent job." She thought and smiled a bit more.
Momo came walking down the stairs and as soon as she made eye contact with Y/n, she had a slight scowl appear on her face. Y/n sighed.
"I guess she really does hate me."

Chapter 2: Moving In

"Good work." Momo's father praised the butlers.
The butlers bowed.
"Would you like something to drink?" A maid offered the L/n's.
"I'll have some tea." M/n smiled.
"I'll have some water." F/n said.
"I'm alright." Y/n said.
"Now, shall we discuss the bedroom arrangements?" Momo's father asked as he sat down in front of the L/n's.
"Of course." F/n responded.
"We've got the master bedrooms for the parents and another bedroom for Y/n and Momo."
Y/n's eyes widened. They were going to sleep in the same room? How?! However, she refrained from speaking after her father sent her a glare as a sign to not talk. Momo who was sitting next to her father was just as shocked as Y/n but she too, refrained from speaking. After a while, Y/n went up to her new room. It'd been furnished with her and Momo's belongings - thanks to the maids.
"This is....terrible." Y/n sighed.
She laid down on the bed when suddenly, she heard the door open. Y/n looked over to the door and saw Momo standing there.
"H-Hey." She tried greeting.
"Stop." Momo glared at Y/n.
"Stop what?" Y/n asked as she sat up.
"Stop talking to me like we're friends or something." Momo said sternly.
"But...we're literally getting married next month." Y/n said.
"It was arranged, dammit!" Momo yelled.
The room was filled with silence afterwards. Y/n turned her gaze away from Momo and sighed.
"I know that." Y/n finally spoke.
She got up from the bed and walked to Momo. She put a hand on her shoulder and whispered in her ear,
"I don't like you either."
She left and closed the door, leaving Momo alone. Her hands curled into fists of which began to shake. Tears began to glide down her face and she fell down and sobbed.
"I didn't want this!" She cried.
Y/n stood directly outside of the door, hands in her pockets.
"I didn't want this either." A few tears came down her own cheeks.

To be continued