A 3-on-3 date, just say yes

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⋅°+ • ୨ Your friend asked you to be part of her 3-on-date, And fortunately, you ended up with the chivalrous, handsome, and gentle one. ୧ ‧+°⋅

You could still remember the way your friend had practically exploded with excitement when she told you—and your other friend—about the date she'd been invited to. You weren't nearly as thrilled when she added that she needed to bring two more people along so that "the date would feel right" AND avoid to lef out his other two friends. Of course. Because apparently, your dear friend couldn't just go on a normal, one-on-one date like any other person on Earth. No, she had to drag you and your other friend into it, too. "Please, guys! They're cute! If I don't bring some friends, he won't agree to go!"

You'd thought it was a terrible idea from the beginning, but you said yes anyway. Mostly because she wouldn't stop talking about how amazing this guy was, how he was totally going to propose to her someday, how sweet and loyal he was... the usual lovesick rambling. "You should see him! He's descended from ninjas, he's super talented, and he's sooo gentle and faithful!" She'd said it proudly while showing you a picture of her so-called dream guy. White hair, a green streak, and an expression so bored that you genuinely wondered if he even realized someone was taking his picture.

Still, the way he held your friend in the photo, as if she were some precious little thing he didn't quite know what to do with, was actually kind of cute. You had to admit it. So you and your other friend agreed to tag along. Not to ruin the date, of course. Mostly just to make sure your friend didn't spontaneously combust from excitement halfway through... and maybe, give it a chance. And now, here you were. The three of you sat around a small table at a barbecue restaurant in the night, waiting for the guys to show up.

A triple date. What could possibly go wrong? When they finally arrived, you had to admit you'd gotten lucky. Your "date" turned out to be surprisingly decent. Clean-cut, well-dressed, stylish... and polite. That was already more than you'd expected.

"These are my friends," Otoya introduced them with his what appears to be his usual, bored expression. "Karasu and Yukimiya."

Karasu took the seat across from your friend, while Otoya settled into the middle seat beside your other friend. That left you facing Yukimiya. He reached across the table almost shyly, holding out a small clear bag containing a single piece of strawberry mochi, speaking for its color.

"It's nice to meet you," he said gently, adjusting his glasses. "I'm Yukimiya Kenyu. Sorry if I seem a little nervous... It's my first time doing something like this." And again, he adjusted his glasses as he added. "With a group, I mean."

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Reuploading cai bots, just because I can.