Kirari didn't want to get involved with you and Ririka but after much insistence from Sayaka, she decided to help you out.
"Ririka, that's enough. Why don't you go find Mary? I'm sure the two of you can find something to do than bother (y/n)."
It was difficult to tell what Ririka was thinking as her mask hid her expression but they figured she wasn't too happy with what happened. This had been the first time that Kirari had actually said something after watching Ririka bother you in hopes that the two of you could talk.
"I don't recall talking to you, President."
"Don't be silly, Ririka. You're bothering my guest and I simply couldn't stand to watch her be uncomfortable any longer."
"You don't even like her. Why do you care?"
Everyone was too fascinated too move from their seats as they watched both sisters argue. Ririka had always been quiet and Kirari was used to always getting her way.
"I had enough of you insisting on talking with her. We're Momobami's. We don't beg to talk to people. They beg us." Ririka turned to face you, making you look away. You never cared about the mask but you hated how it was difficult to read her emotions. Thankfully, she keeps quiet and makes her way out of the room. "Everyone is dismissed. I'd like for you to stay, (y/n). I want to talk to you."
You were never sure about whether Kirari liked you. There were times that you could think that she liked you by doing things for you but they turned out to be things that she did to work out in her favor.
"How can I help you, President?"
"It's just me and Sayaka, you don't have to be so formal with us."
Kirari actually smiled as Sayaka nodded. This all felt like a dream. Kirari had actually defended you despite claiming to be protecting the family name and Sayaka didn't look like she wanted to tase you for looking at Kirari for too long.
"Right, sorry Kirari. What did you want to talk about?"
"We wanted to know how you are? It's been a while since we talked."
You rub the back of your head, looking down at the ground as you're unable to meet their eye. It oddly felt like the two of them were checking you out and you weren't sure how to feel about it.
"Sorry, Sayaka. I've just been kinda busy with avoiding Ririka. I've been fine. I'm not as hurt about what happened. I'm not going to cry for someone that cheated on me."
"I'm glad. I have a feeling that Ririka won't be bothering you anymore, right Kirari?"
"Right. I'll have a little talk with her. I apologize for not interfering earlier. The only explanation that I have is that I wanted to see my sister suffer for a while but Sayaka made me realize how much it was hurting you and I'm sorry for that. I'd like to make it up to you. I'd love to cook your favorite."
You turned to Sayaka, thinking that it was a joke. Neither of them laugh and you soon realize that she was being 100% serious.
"I'd love to but I can't come to you...."
"Don't worry about it. I'll come over to cook at Sayaka's place. I won't let Ririka bother you anymore. You trust me, don't you?"
From all the years that you had known Kirari, she's never once said something that she didn't mean.
"I do. Then I'd love to come over. What should I bring?"
Kirari and Sayaka turned to look at each other for a second and then looked back at you with a smile.
"Don't worry about bringing anything over. We'll have everything prepared. Sayaka will text you all the details."
You thanked them and headed out, still not believing that Kirari had offered to cook and that Sayaka had been okay with it.
X
"It smells delicious in here."
"Not everyone knows it but Kirari is an amazing cook."
"Are you talking bad about me, Sayaka?!"
Kirari yells from the kitchen. Sayaka leads you to the kitchen and then makes her way over to kiss Kirari on the cheek.
"I would never. I was simply telling, (y/n), that you're an amazing cook."
"You give me too much credit, darling. It's nothing fancy."
Sayaka shakes her head and turns to you.
"It'll be ready in a second, in the meantime, lets get the table setup."
X
There was no need for the table to be setup, Kirari and Sayaka already had set it up with candles and flowers. If you didn't know better it looked like they were setting up for a dinner date.
"What's all this?"
You turn around to find Sayaka and Kirari standing behind you.
"We should actually told you the truth about this dinner, we were kind of hoping it would turn into a dinner date."
"A dinner date? Like the 3 of us."
You ask, unsure if you were understanding them. You were oddly okay with everything that was going on.
"Yes, as in the 3 of us. We like you, (y/n), but we'll understand if you'll choose to decline our offer."
The two of them waited patiently as you looked at them. They were about to take back their offer when you answered.
"I'd love to make it into a dinner date."
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