Minghao, my bestfriend, and I got married because of his grandpa. So we decided to continue our marriage life as soon as grandpa is alive.
"So you and him will get a divorce next week?" My other friend asked in soft voice. He is sitting across my seat, inside this coffee shop- Otaku coffee shop.
"I guess so," I answered as I sip in my Dazai Osamu latte. This shop named their drinks with anime character.
"Minghao and you are a married couple for a year and a half. His grandpa died 6 months ago," my friend, Jeonghan elaborated. "Can't you just continue your relationship?" He took a bite on his Akutagawa dark chocolate rashoumun cake.
There are no romantic feelings between my husband and I. Besides being friends for years, our characters don't match. He hates what I love. He enjoys things that bored me a lot. He is from a rich household, while I grew up in a simple family. There's no hope in this contract relationship, no matter how we tried to feel this little thing called "Love".
"Minghao is only a friend. He is my husband but I only see him as friend." I place my hands on the table and rested my chin. Then I dropped my eyes.
I've been looking forward of being a single again. I wanted to experience dating the man I love. Then I am wondering why I feel sad.
"No love huh," Jeonghan chuckled. "In my eyes I think there is. Though, it's one sided."
What does it mean?
"Are you saying that I love him?" I lifted my head and pointed myself.
"I am talking about your husband. I know how he looks at you." He placed his elbows on the table. "Minghao loves you, as a woman."
I almost believe what he is saying. Fortunately, I remembered how many times his lips swindled me.
"What a crap." I shook my head.
"Do you want to have a bet?" He offered.
"Ahuh. Because we are going to divorce, you wanted to spent my money before I'll back as poor again."
"Ahmmm, there's a percent about that." He smiled, catching every girls's attention inside this cafe. Although he is not from a rich family, Jeonghan has this vibe that making him look like one. His clear skin, wide shoulder, face that is as pretty as celebrity actress, if only I am not his friend, I'll worship this guy too. However, I already know that he is an angel in disguise. "But I am really serious (y/n). Minghao loves you."
I am done enough with his nonsense crap.
"I'm going now." I stood up and picked my purse. But Jeonghan suddenly pulled me that I was forced to sat on his lap.
What is this?!
"Hey, do you want to die?" I whispered.
"You know I love pain," he chuckled as he hugs me so tight. "I am doing this because you don't believe me. There outside the cafe, Minghao is staring at us. He looks so mad. If he loves you or not, you'll get to know it after this. I'll bet my one year salary."
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