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'Okay this couch is worth more than my life.' I thought as I tried to be as proper and professional as possible. "So. Where did you meet?" Kyoya's mom asked me but Kyoya answered for me. "We met at the school field. She was new and I fell for her immediately." My heart raced for a second. I know he doesn't mean it but.. I feel weird. Maybe I ate something bad today. I shaked off the thought and listened. "So.. What company are you in (Y/n)?" Kyoya's mom asked again but Kyoya answered again.

"Actual--" "KYOYA!" I jumped at Kyoya's mom scream. "I am allowing (Y/n) to speak so you BETTER BEHAVE AND LET HER ANSWER." She sternly told Kyoya off. "Actually ma'am.. I'm not rich and I don't belong in the lavish lifestyle.." I spoke, Kyoya looked at me like I was crazy. I winked at him to leave it to me, "What..? " Kyoya's mom was enraged. "But I truly love your son ma'am.. Please let us be together..I don't want to lose him." I held Kyoya's hand.

Kyoya's mom stood up and walked to Kyoya. "Kyoya.."