Forced to Marry Om Om
8. Trapped by rain

Taiga Yuki's

The home bell rang, Aoi is very tired of being in the UKS alone.

Finally home too, when he got off the bed a big helping hand made Aoi know who. Makoto again.

"Is your condition better?" makoto asked worriedly.

Aoi nodded. He was too cruel to ignore Makoto, the man had done much to protect her.

"Get me my bag in class" Aoi said, it was nice to sit down and tell Makoto.

"Let me tell your friends, please" Makoto sent a message to his sister.

Makoto looked at Aoi. "Still sick? Do we need to go to the hospital? Looks like your condition is very severe huh," Makoto said pityingly.

Aoi clucked in annoyance. Why is Makoto overreacting? Is it a heartache that needs to be addressed to the doctor? Eh? It never will.

"Why the hell do you care about me?" ask Aoi astonished. It's hard for just one man to care about her.

Makoto approaching. And whisper something.

"Because I started falling in love with you," Makoto simply said that.

Aoi riveted. Loved her? Why so fast? She has no feelings for Makoto. His heart was already completely for Ryuji.

Syougo gawked to hear his brother declare love.

"Excuse me. Courier bag flatter has arrived. Sorry if it bothers you who is dating again," she got a sharp look from Makoto.

"Yes there! Just interrupt!" expel Makoto fiercely.

Aoi hit Makoto's shoulder irritated. "Don't be so angry. He's a student, time in snapped anyway? There's nothing wrong, either" said Aoi.

Makoto smiled clumsily. "Yes darling. Sorry, he bothered me anyway," he had forgotten to thank Syougo who sincerely and willingly took a bag.

"home. I was sleepy," Aoi grabbed her bag from Makoto's hand. "Lo can go home too. I can be alone," Aoi stepped away.

But Makoto did not stay silent, she followed Aoi from behind.

Aoi. "Why are you still following me? Back home!" banish him. It feels so close to the teacher.

A heavy rain spat flutters the town of Cherry Blossom.

"Why does it have to rain all the way? If the gini can not go home," his grunts annoyed. Not carrying a raincoat anymore, ah he is indeed forgetful.

"I'm carrying an umbrella" Makoto said.

Aoi. "The car is in the car, right? Yes, take it there!" he said he didn't want to know.

"OKAY. I'll take it for you, "Makoto broke through the rain, he's willing to get his clothes wet. For Aoi's sake, what the hell isn't?

"Hey?" Ryuji greeted, discharging the dreamy Aoi.

"Eh? You, why don't you go home?" since yesterday, Aoi has loved to be close like this.

"It's coming home. Together with yuk, I always bring a raincoat. It could be both," Ryuji bargained.

'Aaaa, what a romantic. If I want to go, Aoi's inner voice shouted baper. It feels very lucky to get Ryuji.

Ryuji picked up his raincoat in the bag. Time alone with Aoi like in a romance drama, where two lovers one umbrella or raincoat both.

With a run and a happy heart, Makoto manages to take her umbrella. Although it was soaking wet and cold, as long as Aoi was not sick.

"Come on Aoi, together" Makoto dropped her umbrella. Aoi with her boyfriend.

"Oh, yes, he's with her" Makoto turned cute. Obviously her heart ached, struggling to take an umbrella and willingly breaking through the rain but Aoi chose her boyfriend.

"We're home. You'll get sick later," Ryuji said, not caring about Makoto's whereabouts.

Makoto called Mr. Amschel. "Hello Mister, Aoi already has a boyfriend. They're both very happy, I've invited Aoi-"

Makoto's phone was taken by Aoi.

"It could be just!" Aoi looked at Makoto's phone, only lockscreen a photo of her pouting. The man didn't call his father!

"Feed it baby," Makoto pulled Aoi's hand until she fell into his arms.

Ryuji smiled miris. "Yes, I went home first, right? It's usually kayaking tonight, "but Ryuji won't lose to Makoto.

Aoi nodded. "Definitely dong," before going to bed, Ryuji accompanies him chats even until midnight.

"Well, same as him? Playing to your house? I will not dare! The one who was expelled by Mr. Amschel," said Makoto a little upset.

"Daritadi continued to be angry. I'm older and older," Makoto today is like a girl, don't know why angry, say no papa, many wants.

"Biarin's getting older. This is also your future husband," confidently Makoto said that.

"Yes. Come on," Makoto picked up her fallen umbrella earlier.

In the car, Makoto kept sneezing. Aoi was disturbed.

"Lo why? It hurt?"

Makoto. "Maybe it was raining. I'm used to gini," I don't know how worried Aoi is that she's sick.

"But your face shoots really," Aoi checked Makoto's forehead which turned out to be hot.

"With you home, I will rest. Ciee who was flippant called you," Makoto blushed Aoi's cheek.

"What the hell? No need to geer. I was wrong to say, "why can't his mouth get on the brake a little? Makoto is a baper.

"Don't get angry. I'm young and more beautiful," seduced Makoto, now replace the misbehaved Aoi.

"Go home now! Or I'll just come down. Let it rain," Aoi who was about to open the car door swiftly Makoto locked it.

"Don't dare to run away. How about going to a cafe? We will not be there, you again get," maybe more romantic if the rain like this warm drink, especially in the company of the future wife. Eaa, ouch himself too baper to imagine that.

Aoi shuddered in horror. "What about a smile?"

"You're getting more and more beautiful today," teased Makoto again.

"All the guys keep doing their jobs, huh? Males knows the horror!" he is sensitive to persuasion by men, at first sweet but finally sour bitter.

"How's it?" Makoto is less sensitive. Why are girls so angry?

"At first it was sweet, continue if the bosen stayin. New Nyari, keep showing off, yes it's easy to move on. Inhere? It's not easy!" Aoi subconsciously confided in Makoto.

"Oh. I never left you. We too will be married. If I have found the most beloved and loved, I cannot find a new one. Moreover, bosen, squirm your cheeks just me at home," he is not as special as most guys.

"the hunt! He said go to the cafe! Laper nih," Aoi whined, her mood was bad because of the moon guest.

Rather than being in omeli again, Makoto was speeding up a bit. For Aoi's sake. What the hell didn't do to you? That's how his mind is.

When he arrived at the cherry cat cafe, Makoto chose to sit by the window. See the sight of people passing by.

Aoi opened the menu book. Confused what message.

"What do you want to eat? Don't be spooked. Can be angry Mr. Amschel later," about Aoi is stubborn, his will must be followed. Makoto knew everything about the tomboy from Mr. Amschel.

"If spaghetti neapolitana is not papa, right? The bad times anyway," with Makoto alone he is less free.

"Here, I'm the healthier one," Makoto looked carefully at the various menus. The price is no joke either.

"What if curry and rice? Mango parfait and dessert shortcake. Well, this is just healthy," the choice is never wrong. The important thing is to care about health.

Aoi nodded. "Food tastes are okay too. Only if I like mangoes," besides sweet also makes his mood improve

Makoto called the writers, mentioned the order.

"Okay, please wait a minute, yeah," after he left.

After the order came, Aoi ate voraciously. His cheeks are also swollen.

"Aoi's pants, later sprains" advises Makoto.

"Biarin," Aoi continued to spend curry and rice, then mango parfait. "This is very good, pingin deh make your own at home," quite also for snack friends. Unfortunately, he did not know the recipe.

"Do you want to take pesen home too?"

Aoi shook her head. "No need. I don't really want to," it doesn't feel good to spend a lot of money. I don't know how much this food is.

After eating, Makoto paid for the food. The cashier mentioned the price.

"The total is fifteen thousand four hundred and fifty yen Tuan."

Makoto handed over 20 thousand yen.

"Just take it back," Makoto returned to Aoi.

'What? Limabelas thousand yen? A lot of money, what's that leaf money anyway?' Aoi was surprised, Makoto was able to pay easily about Anekawa's family working with her father's company.

"Let's go home. It's not raining anymore" Makoto held Aoi's hand. "Where? Is it still lacking?" tanyanya jahil's.

Aoi hit Makoto's shoulder irritated. "Yes, it's full!"

Makoto just chuckled. Aoi never calmed down in the least. Somehow if you're married later.

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Make the menu, I took in the game Sakura School Simulator, all in the same cherry paint cafe Biju Mike's house.

So I want to try it.

See you's...