I put the phone down and look back at Fumi.

“W-what did she say?” She asks concerned.

“I think she know that you guy’s aren't married…” I turn my face away. “Have you told Yamato about the incident at the school gate?”

She shakes her head in denial. “No, I thought maybe she said it out of jealousy.”

“Well…” I look down now. “It seems to be a lot more than jealousy.”

“What do you mean?”

“Do you think Yamato would get involved with a student?” I ask her firmly.

“W-wait…” Her face twisted in disgust. “Did Yuri tell you this?”

“...”

“Haruna…”

“...I dont know what to believe.”   

“Haruna!” She grabs both my arms and looks into my eyes. “Yamato choose to trust you! Can't you trust him back?”

“It’s not that simple, Fumiko…” I say calmly closing my eyes to disappear her hurt expression.

“We’re all friends here Haruna…”

“Fumiko, one can never trust anyone too much.” I tell her. “I may have become close to you and Kougami but…” I look back up and decide to be straight with her.

“I’ll be frank with you. I don’t trust men too much. You want to know why? They lure you in with sweet words and get what they want. Men make you believe them, and in the end they lie and throw you away like a piece of trash once they finish using you.”

“That promise we made? He probably only made it for me to keep quiet. He probably only wants to work at Tanabe for the girls. You never kno-”

My last word was cut short as Fumi slapped me across the face. I really didn't expect it so I just stood there in shock.

I start laughing for some reason. My emotions ran wild and somehow got out of control. There you saw me laughing like a fucking lunatic.

“You want to know what Yuri told me?” I compose myself a bit. “She told me about a mole that Kougami has on his back. Left of his spine, near his shoulder blade.” I pause. “That can only mean one thing; they were in a sexual relationship.”

“Maybe she’s lying!”

“Lying about his mole?” I ask her seriously. “Why don't you find out about that and let me know? Since you're his wife and all.”

“You know what-”

“No Fumi! You can't just trust anyone like this. You did wrong yourself by coming in to live with Yamato as a stranger.” I use her situation in my advantage.

“I had no choice! I needed a job and my uncle forced me! I couldn't crawl back to my parents having failed to get a job! I came to Tokyo for this!”

“Fumiko Oba! Haruna Oba!” I hear a small voice from the kitchen table. It was Harue whom we almost forgot about amidst our arguing. His face looked strained and he was crying. “Please stop fighting!”

“Harue get your stuff together. We’re leaving.” I tell him and turn back to Fumiko.

“You know what? You could’ve found a job on your own without having to rely on your uncle.You probably could’ve found a job by now. Instead you lowered yourself to a pathetic housewife. How do you even trust Yamato? You’ve only known him for like 3 weeks!”

“You know what… you just dont get it do you?” She yells now with tears in her eyes. Her words came out as cried now. “He understands me more than anyone right now! He accepts me for who I am!”

“What?” I say out loud in confusion. “I thought I understood you too?”

“You-” She takes a deep breath and yells once more. “Of course you dont! Not when you're being such an emotionally unstable bitch! What is this bull shit about not trusting anyone? You’re so ignorant!”

Oh she had crossed the line. She had fucking crossed it. Now the silence took over and both Harue’s and Fumiko’s cries echoes throughout the apartment.

“I’m leaving. You can tell Yamato about what happened.” I shoot her a cold glare and grab a crying Haru. “Don’t forget what I told you, and see for yourself whether or not Yamato is lying.”

I open the door which reveals Yamato whom was about to open the door with his keys.

“Haruna-”

I walk past him ignoring his call, shutting the door to my apartment’s door with a loud thud.

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Yamato’s P.O.V

I look back at the angry Haruna as the door closes and I take off my shoes. I walk towards the kitchen planning to ask Fumiko about it.

“Hey what's up with Harun-” I hear a slight whimper from the kitchen. I run over to the source of it.

There she was. Fumiko sat on the kitchen floor like a kid crying her eyes out. Just what had happened to get them like this?

“Yama...to.” Her small voice cracks a bit.

“Come here.” I kneel down on the floor and hug her small body. Patting her head gently trying to comfort her. He face leaned against my chest and she clung to my shirt.

“What do I? I-I don’t want to lose her…” She says in between her broken breaths. “I really, really don’t want to l-lose her Yamato…”

“You won’t.” I reassure her hugging her a bit harder. She was like a sister to me and it hurt me to see her like this.

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Fumiko’s P.O.V

I sit here in Yamato’s arms being pathetic and weak. I fucked up this time.

I had originally came to Tokyo to get a job from my uncle, Kunihiko, whom had connections to big companies. He was the CEO of a Aikawa.com, one of the biggest companies here in Japan.

When I got here I never thought I would have to do Yamato the favor of becoming his fake wife. At first I was totally against it, but my Uncle refused to help me if I declined.

When I got to Yamato’s home for the first time I didn't trust him. I was always on edge, never letting my guard down. But soon enough I learned that he was a guy that I could trust. He made me feel at home and he was respectful yet friendly. When I told him more about myself he was accepting.

I can go on and on thinking about his good qualities.

Haruna was right on a certain level about his reasons to work at Tanabe. He never told me despite our closeness.

Somewhere deep inside me my feelings, my trust in Yamato wavered.

After a while I finally calm down.

“Yamato…” I look up. “I’m sorry.”

“Don’t apologize. This is what friends are for, alright?”

“Yeah….C-can you do me a favor?” I ask him hesitantly.

“Sure?”

I fidget nervously. “Well I….slapped Haruna….pretty hard…”

“Huh?

“Can you… go check on her for me?”

A/N: I was having so much fun writing this chapter srsy lol.... I did make it a bit shorter because I felt this was a perfect stopping point x3

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