Neito sat in his seat, a smug smile on his face as he glanced over to his parents. He was so glad he was well off, but what he wasn’t glad about was the power that his parents have over him because they give him his allowance every week. What a wreck. But he can’t just defy them. Cause then how is he gonna get money?

”Neito. Be polite and why don’t you say hello?” his father spoke with a big grin on his face. A facade he puts up for the guests on the other side. The (L/N) family. They were also pretty well off, but of course, not as much at his is. Their families work in connected industries and connecting their companies this way would benefit everyone. They get a bonus to their company and he gets…well..you. The girl sitting across from him. Also his supposed fiancé now.

You were pretty quiet, but you were also pretty in your own way. Not that it mattered to Neito. He was still going to hate you anyway. You weren’t a voluntary person in his life so why did you matter to him? While he sat with a smile on his face, you looked kinda..indifferent. It made him wonder what you were thinking.

”Hello,” Neito smiled, although there was annoyance behind it and you only nodded your head. Bitch. What, so you thought you were better than him? That you couldn’t even sacrifice a simple hello to him? He gripped his fists beneath the dinner table before eating the dinner his personal chef prepared. He couldn’t let you bother him.

”Neito. Since your fiancé will be staying with us from now on, why don’t you take her to your room? Help her move in?” his father stated a false hearty laugh. Neito almost spit his food out, ”She’ll be staying in my room?” he asked with a twitch in his eye. His father only laughed, giving an under the table glare at him, ”Well, you two will be getting married. No reason to distance yourselves from each other.”

Neito grit his teeth and put on a false smile, ”Yeah. Okay” he pushed his hair out carefully, stepping over to you where you sat, offering his hand out to help you out of your seat but you didn’t take it, just standing up. This only pissed him off more. ”Let’s go,” he sharply spoke before leading you up the stairs to his room, opening the door to allow you in as the butler brought your bags inside. After the butler left Neito dropped his smile, ”So what’s your deal?” he asked directly with narrowed eyes.