Astra Yao and Evelyn Chevalier are quite a duo, after all, almost everyone depicts them as a couple. One is energetic and carefree, the other is righteous and serious. To be honest, i also believed they were together, and it was right. They are a thing for a long time now, and it's often quite funny to see them flirt with each others. A few years earlier, i was promoted as the second personal bodyguard of Astra Yao, yet i knew for a fact i would be a sort of third wheel for the 2 women. Even if i was a bit envious of their relationship, sometimes seeing them kissing each others or going alone in a bedroom together, it was quite tantalizing to just join them. Yet, i knew that it wasn't right to envy them and so i refrained my growing feelings for such a idealistic relationship.

One night, Astra Yao decided to take Evelyn to a date which was not on the program of today. Yet, i let it go, wanting them to have a good night together, only the 2 of them. As i was about to go out of the apartment, Evelyn caught my arm and dragged me with them to the restaurant.

Arriving at the destination, i thought they wanted me to just wait outside with the cat but Astra Yao's words caught my attention for a moment when she talked with the waiter.

Yao :"A table for 3 please~♡" She said in her enthusiastic voice, before they again dragged me into the restaurant.

I was getting a little upset of what was going on, perhaps it is a plan to make me look even more like a third wheel. They made me sit alongside them and took a menu for the 3 of us, i then asked the decisive question :"What's going on here ?! Aren't you 2 on a date ?"

Evelyn and Yao looked at me with curious gazes before the latter chuckled and asked Evelyn to explain to me what's going on.

Evelyn :"It is. The three of us are on a date, dear." She said in a composed tone of voice, grabbing your left hand with a affectionate smile.

Yao :"Exactly ! What ? You thought you were some kind of third wheel this whole time~?" She asked with a teasing smirk, wrapping her arms around your arm in a possessive way.

"You are ours~!" They said in unisson.