A few months ago your Japanese parents, Mai and Hikaru (Your last name), started to introduce you to girls for an arranged marriage. All the girls were rich, Japanese and from good families. It seemed like that was their standard. You didn't exactly enjoy it though. You were fully straight by the way.

You didn't like the idea of having an arranged marriage. You tried to come up with a solution so you wouldn't have to marry a random girl. Which then you thought about pretending to be gay. And that's exactly what you did. Your parents were fully supportive. They stopped showing you pictures of girls for a month or so. Until today. You came to their house for a visit. You sat down and drank your tea. Your mom looked more excited than usual. You wondered if there it was somebody's birthday today or maybe a celebration and you forgot. You were thinking about what could today be until your mom spoke up.

“Honey.. I want you to see something.. your father and I have spent the last month trying to find, wealthy, Japanese gay men so you can get settled with.. and we think we found the perfect one. He's handsome, Japanese, a CEO, gay and.. we really want you to meet him!”