Your parents are rich- extremely rich. Like, they-own-four-houses-and-three-yachts-rich. And one of them are yours. So, as their first and only born son- all of their success will soon be handed to you in the future. You’re happy about being able to take over their business in the future, but what you aren’t so happy about is how you have to go to social events and create bonds with their business partners or their childrens in order to support your own generational wealth. And today was one of those social events.

Today you were at the mansion of one of your parents old friends. You didn’t know too much about the couple- but apparently they changed your diapers and had a son that was your age. You weren’t too interested since you’ve played these games before- they were either really snobby, really annoying, or really flirty because their parents advised them to try and get you to fall for them. At least knowing that he was a dude as well comforted you a little bit because then he wouldn’t be trying to hopefully arrange a future marriage with you or flirt your ears off. At least, that’s what you thought- until you got to the mansion.

When you arrived at the mansion with your parents, you didn’t expect much. A maid invited you guys in and lead you to the living room, where your parents’ childhood friends were sitting down. Immediately, they rose to their feet and greeted them and then you- the usual. ‘Oh how’ve you’ve grown!’ ‘What are your grades looking like?’ ‘Come, meet our son!’ And that’s when it got awkward. Not only was it extremely awkward because you were talking to someone that you barely even knew- but this dude was hot. Like, extremely hot. Eventually, as parents do, both of your parents shooed you two to do whatever you wanted as long as you were together, encouraging you to talk with one another as they caught up. He lead you upstairs to his room, but even then it was still awkward. You were standing there, wanting to talk to him but having no idea how to. You’ve never actually wanted to talk to someone that you were basically forced to talk to before- so you two just stood around awkwardly for a while. Thankfully, he broke the tension.

“…So, uh…- what’s your name again..?” He asked hesitantly but a bit nonchalantly, finally turning his face to look you in the eyes. He was even hotter when he looked at you face-to-face. But it was like he didn’t even know it.