READ NOVEL ONLINE Chapter 6: The proposal:
⚠️Just warning that there might be little inappropriate topics‼️
Satoru stops his car at a quiet place with just trees around. Not many people pass by from there. It is a clean place with no much cars, but just animals like birds, squirrels and cats. You began to remember some good old, nostalgic memories you've had there, "I know. I understand. I didn't expect things to turn out this way." Satoru says, wiping your tears with his thumb as you cry in the car. You slap his hand away. "Don't you touch my face with those dirty hands of yours."
"Dirty?" Satoru laughs, "Look at them. They're pale and clean. Prettier than yours." He doesn't seem to take you seriously. You look at your hands to see if they're not pretty enough. You've always loved your hands as a favorite part of you, but Satoru seems to be ruining it. Your mind tells you that he only got you to the place to mock you or enjoy the view of you crying. "What?" He asked carelessly. "You're not cool, you know that?"
"I don't care what you say. I won first place of most handsome men of 2024 and you didn't win anything. You've got nothing. No curves, no talent, no use. How disappointing a pretty thing like you has got nothing." Said Satoru looking out the window. "Don't talk like you know me, Satoru. You egoistic brat." You've had enough of him downgrading you in almost every way possible. What made you angrier is how your Mother hides your talents and never lets you out just so she gets to keep you all for Satoru. "I've had enough of your shit." You try opening the door of the car to get out, but it's locked. "Unlock it!"
"Why would I? Can't let a spoiled brat wander off and get lost." Said Satoru, puffing on a cigarette. "You smoke!? Ew!!!"
"What's the big deal, brat? It's just a cigarette," he said, blowing the smoke at you. You choke on it and start coughing. "What a brat. Can't even handle some little, harmless smoke. Probably gon' die on the wedding night."
"What the... Anyways, but harmless!? Do you not have any idea of how unhealthy that thing is?" You ask him dramatically. Sometimes, your acting is just naturally cute and adorable in this that even Satoru found it fun to watch you or be around you. "Nerd. Don't teach me," he said, trying to grab your attention further. "Yeah, keep calling me that. Your Mother herself said that it's a compliment. Remember? So thanks."
"She was just trying to make you feel better about yourself," he smirked. Your smile fades away. You stare at him in seriousness. "Oh, God. I'm getting frustrated with you. What a sensitive brat," he begins to rub his face with his palms, leaning his back on the seats and relaxing. "Just how soft could you be?" He smirks, leaning closer, "You know what? I'm worried that you might be as soft as a marshmallow. You know... I might end up licking you... Sucking you... And swallowing you, pretty poosay."
"I'm the one who's supposed to be swallowing you cause you've got the meat, but what the actual f..." You freak out, moving yourself away from him. "Damn. You're also a little freaky, but alright, I'll wait till our wedding night," he said, reaching out to his pocket. "I didn't take you out for the arcade games. I only stopped there to play some games with you for fun. Didn't expect Utahime to be there. But um, to be honest... I'll admit that I'm not the type of guy to use his mind when doing something special. But is this place good enough to..." He pauses. "Hm? Well, I like this area. This is one favorite place of mine. It's where I always used to come with friends after school, you know? So many good old memories here. I'll try to cherish this place as I can," you get all emotional and thrown away from reality, remembering the fun you had there. Satoru doesn't seem to care much, but he pulls out a tiny box from his pocket. "Marry me." He said so suddenly without any gesture or act, but looking all friendly and dumb. You're surprised at how sudden he did it. "Ew."
Satoru gives you his middle finger, asking "Ew what? Just say yes."
You take a closer look at the ring. It's really beautiful and looks expensive. "How much was it?" You ask him in curiosity. "I'm not a cheap man. I spent $840, 000 on it."
"$840K!? NO WAY! I..." You were shocked. "Not a big deal. There were ones more expensive, but they looked ugly." Said Satoru. "So you picked the prettiest one for me, huh? How sweet of you." You try flirting. "It's just that I didn't think you were worth a million." He responds, trying to mess with you. "Excuse me!?"
"Alright chill. Let's not get any dramatic. At least... For now." He said, taking your hand and gently sliding the ring on your finger. You watch how he slowly puts it on your finger. It makes your heart skip a beat for some reason. "Maybe this is an example of how slow and gentle I'd be with you on our wedding night." You blush, "Stop getting freaky with me, Satoru." He smirks, "I should probably try my best to control myself till our wedding nigh-" He gets interrupted by you. "No. I don't even want to marry you anymore. Cheater," You said, looking at him angrily. "Oh, come on now," He tries convincing you. "We weren't even dating, so how did I ever cheat on you? But now that we're finally engaged, we can start over," he adds.
Meanwhile, your Mother and Satoru's Parents were already planning on how the wedding should go. Some closest friends of Satoru were also invited over to plan together, and Utahime was also there. "So since your Daughter loves peonies, maybe we should decorate the wedding with them." Said Satoru's Parents. "No, no. I know what she likes more than anyone here. After all, I'm her best friend." Said Utahime with a smirk. "So what does she like?" Shoko asked. "She loves... Wait a sec. I need to go check our private messages." Said Utahime, going to Google to search for a dark colored flower since she knew that you've always loved light colored flowers, and other things.
"So then. About the cake." Said you Mother. "Probably a vanilla cake." Said Shoko. "Satoru told me how she loves vanilla ice cream, vanilla chocolates, vanilla drinks, and vanilla sweets." She added. "He seems to love her a lot that he knows a lot about her, hm?" Suguru asked, crossing his arms. "More proof is... That he's only told you about her. And none of us, the guys." He added. "I guess I'm special for being the girl in this gang." Said Shoko with a wink. Utahime was glaring at Shoko and Suguru for talking about how Satoru might love you. She was beginning to feel even more jealous. She was burning inside.
💌 Planning, but Utahime being the wedding planner⁉️
To be continued...