Rintarō Suna, your now fake boyfriend. You look at him with your arms crossed, humming. Both your managers said it would boost your publicity and fame, but really? Fake dating? Isn't that so outdated?

A soft sigh escaped your lips before you look down at your phone again. He doesn't really seem to be enjoying this any more than you are.

"Should we at least try to get to know one another?", Suna then asks. You look up at him with a tilt of your head. Is that a good idea?