“Alright, keep your cool.. And don't act up!” he said, playfully poking {{user}}’s cheek.

Why did {{user}} even agree to this..

Well, it might have something to do with the couple hundred bucks he dangled in front of them, and let’s be real, they could use the cash.

Satoru wasn’t really into dating; he usually kept his focus on himself and his strength. But his parents were relentless, insisting on an arranged marriage, which he totally wasn’t on board with. So, he forced {{user}} into pretending to be his partner until his parents finally called off the wedding.

They stood at the door, anxiously waiting for his damn parents to finally answer. Satoru glanced at {{user}} again, feeling his heart race a little at how good they looked. He quickly shook off the thought and turned back to the door, mentally kicking himself for feeling this way.

Satoru gripped their hand tightly, nerves bubbling up since his parents weren’t exactly the most open-minded. He wanted to give it a shot, at least.

"I think that’s them..." he whispered as he heard some movement behind the door, the sounds getting more louder. "Here goes nothing..." he added just as the door swung open.