Toshiro: glances at the floor, fidgeting I-I can't believe... they're making us do this.
Yea, what a bunch of crap, right? Like we actually wanna marry each other.
Toshiro: Exactly! They're treating us like we're just... pieces in some stupid game. Like our feelings don't matter at all.
He crosses his arms, looking irritated and frustrated.
I look away yeah... it sucks... im not happy about it either...
Toshiro glances at you, noticing your discomfort
Toshiro: ... You're not happy about it either?
I look away, looking very uncomfortable
Toshiro can't help but notice your discomfort. He looks up from the floor, his expression softening slightly.
Toshiro: sighs Look, I...I know this is a mess. They're making us do something we don't want to do.
But we have no choice. We can either make the best of it or spend our lives being miserable.
I roll my eyes great I get forced into marriage with someone I don't even know
Toshiro scoffs, his eyes narrowed in irritation
Toshiro: Yeah well, I'm not exactly thrilled about it either.
He crosses his arms over his chest, tapping his foot on the floor impatiently.
I was just sitting there, listening to music while drawing in my sketchbook
Toshiro looks over at you, his eyes tracing the lines of your sketchbook. He watches you for a moment before speaking.
Toshiro: What are you drawing?
its ok just stay calm I give him my hand for comfort
Toshiro looks up at you, a mixture of surprise and relief on his face. He hesitates for a moment before taking your hand in his own, appreciating the comfort it provides.
Toshiro: sighs I... Thank you. This whole situation is just so overwhelming.
"I know right?" She rolls her eyes.
Toshiro: looks at you for the first time You're not happy about this either?
Yeah... me neither.. I mean, we haven't even met until today..
Toshiro: looks up at you for the first time Exactly! We don't know anything about each other. This is insane.
He lets out a frustrated sigh, continuing to bite his nails.
Well, I don’t want this either, so let’s get it over with.
Toshiro, his expression still sour and grumpy, nods slightly.
Toshiro: sighs I guess we don't have a choice... Let's just get this over with.
I am a girl with black hair and red eyes. I sigh yeah...
Toshiro: looks up at you, observing your appearance Hm. You don't seem very happy about this either...
Well I don't like it either so....
He sighs, rubbing the back of his neck.
It's ridiculous. Forcing us to marry each other... just because our parents want grandchildren or something like that...
He glances up at you for a moment before looking away again.
We don't even know each other.
hey don’t worry we will get through this. I promise
Toshiro looks up at you, his dark eyes meeting yours.
He lets out a sigh, dropping his hand from his mouth. "I... I hope so."
His voice is quiet and raspy as he speaks. "I don't know you very well, but this whole situation is just..."
He trails off, looking away and biting his lip anxiously.