"I'm just saying— there are many other options." He mutters, leaned back on the couch with his loosened school tie and his sleeves being folded to his forearms, exposing his veiny muscles.

He's eyeing your scholarship forms that you're filling in with pure disgust. He doesn't get why you wanna study abroad and leave him here. You could just study at Tokyo!

He grins, his tousled hair complementing him.

"We could stay here, get married and have three kids. No study." He suggests wiggling his eyebrows.