Shouto stared up at the fancy white ceiling, mind lingering on the two love of his life.

His plan isn't going all too well and he was stuck in this family mansion with his family while his dad pushed on to getting to know a girl he doesn't have any feelings with.

A knock echoed through his room.

With a deep sigh, "Come in" he said.

Hatsune entered, breakfast at hand; supposedly, she was his fiance. Shouto had told her to let the cooking stay at the hands of the maids but she wasn't listening. She said she wanted to impress him.

But as far his feelings had lead him...he only saw Hatsune as a younger sister and no more than that.

"Good morning Shouto, I bet you're starving" she mumbled, voice full of enthusiasm... reminding him of Izuku, one of the men his heart had chosen.

Shouto smiled, tapping the bed next to him. "Let's see how good your cooking got" he said, gently grabbing the tray off of the woman's hand.

Hatsune laughed, sitting beside him then planted a kiss on his cheek. "Hope you like it" she said.

He slowly get a spoonful and tasted it. "Much more better than the last time" he commented. The woman pumped her fist on the air, "yes! But honestly, I got help from one of the maids...she taught me till midnight!"

He nodded as he listened, but a thought kept nagging his mind. "What do you think of us?" He suddenly asked.

The woman's smile didn't falter. "I can say it's getting to nowhere" then she laid down to her back. "Honestly, I don't have any feelings for you. Your like the awesome sister I never had! Only more muscular" she said with a sigh.

"Though I have a crush on a an actor" Hatsune said,  grabbing a pillow. "You probably knew Katsuki Bakugou right? I heard he's your neighbor back then...I wish I was there, man, he was so hot and then I can't believe when manager Sai grabbed me in a film as the partner of the main character" she squealed in a fangirl manner, "I never thought I had a chance to work with Katsuki!"

Shouto smiled, masking his scowl on the inside. "Our marriage is held three months from now, December 12...am I right?" He said; forcefully changing the subject.

The woman perked up, peeking through the pillow. "Yes" then she sat up, her hand grabbing Shouto's. "I know this whole marriage shit is wrong" she sighed in exasperation.

The business man shook his head. "I won't let this happen. The wedding will not continue..."he mumbled. "I know it's hard but it's for the sake of business" the pink haired explained.

Shouto placed the tray on the nearby table and stood up, pulling his hand away from the woman's. "That's exactly why I didn't like it in the first place...it's because of fucking money"

...

Katsuki rolled his eyes when Sai lectured him. "Just simply lean on and kiss her, easy right?" His director said, arms flinging around.

The blonde shook his head, "I don't like kissing​ anyone besides my boyfriend, Izuku..." And Shouto' he added in his mind.

Sai glared at him, eyes sharp. "Fine, then. We will use the green screen"

After three hours of embarrassment, Katsuki had his free time.

Who would thought that being an actor is this hard?

"I heard you didn't like kissing me" an all too familiar woman said. "Like hell I would kiss you" he growled in response, as the chuckling pink haired woman sat by him on the bench.

"Did you know that I was one of you sponsors? Though I'm busy with my babies to actually attend your party...too much work needed to be done" the word 'babies' caused Katsuki to perk up, attention on the smiling Hatsune.

"You had a child?" He asked, shocked.

The business woman laughed, head slightly tilting on the back. "Babies means my lovely technologies...I love watching them slowly building up piece by piece with my beautiful designs" she said, lost in thought.

The actor released sigh of relief inwardly.

"What a weirdo" he said. "When's the wedding?"

Hatsune smiled, "Most likely December 12" she answered. "Though it's a shame...I seriously liked you"

...

Izuku slumped in front of his computer, exhausted.

He just finished another book and it was really tiring sitting on his butt for twelve hours straight.

"Here, drink up..." His fellow author said while handing a mug of coffee.

The green head shot up then took the mug gingerly. "Thanks, though this series is killing me...I can't believe I even started this" he sighed before taking a long sip.

Hitoshi made a small smile. "Serves you right...you made my mystery books look like kittens next to your shit eating thriller series" he said.

Izuku laughed, "Blame my brain"

The talk was over once Max Venderson entered the scene. He was the owner of the publishing company that was willing to take his books. A 5'8 with spiky black hair and eyes plus a white skin, then add a red tuxedo and viola! One look and you might think he was a singer or something.

"Izuku, Hitoshi how's it going? I heard you two didn't even leave the office for straight twelve hours...I'm concerned" the taller man said, eyes trained on the green head.

Izuku beamed, "I've just finished the book for upcoming fall..."he said.

Max smiled back while he approached, patting the smaller man on the head. Hitoshi watched with a hidden frown. "Well aren't you hard-working"

The green head pouted as he politely pried the manager's hand off his head. "Well, thank you but please don't treat me like a collage student" he said.

The black haired laughed, "I can't help it...you look like one"

...
Stick with me till the end even if it cost your life...

I can't do this without any of you...