When the person I used to admire, turned out to be a Yandere!

What was Haruki thinking when he said, that he would accept being a househusband for Emiko? He didn’t know.

After he heard Emiko’s reasoning, her determination, and how she fought even her mother to be with him, Haruki found himself resolving himself to stay with her, no matter what happens.

As such, he didn’t think twice about declaring his decision regarding the matter. He would try his best to become a successful person in life who could actively support Emiko. But if he fails, he would wait for her at home every day and make sure she is living a healthy life.

It was strange that within two weeks, Haruki had changed so drastically, and all these changes were brought by a single person, who was currently sitting beside him.

“I think I might have been a little rude to her.” As Emiko and Haruki made their way back to the apartment, he couldn’t help uttering as he remembered how the elder Harada stormed out of the cafe after hearing his declaration.

She didn’t wait to hear anything from him afterward nor did she bother saying anything to her daughter before the lady walked away.

“You said nothing wrong, Haru-kun.” Hearing her assuring words, Haruki didn’t have to turn much to look at her, since Emiko was practically wrapped around his arm and leaning on him.

She has been a lot clingy since the cafe but Haruki didn’t mind. Naturally, no one would hate being close to such a beautiful lady like Emiko.

Not to talk about her fragrance. It always calmed him down.

“Mom has changed a lot these days. While her stern nature was the same as always, she never was a judgemental kind of person who concluded on something so hastily.”

Haruki could sense the blend of sadness and disappointment in her voice as her gaze lowered and a sigh escaped not so long after.

Haruki inched closer to her before he assured her, “Don’t worry…I will do my best to get her approval somehow, someday. I would hate myself to sour your relationship with your parents, so let’s do our best, alright?”

Emiko smiled hearing his warm words, which implied that Haruki wasn’t thinking just about her, but rather for both of them. He wanted to build a future with her and it was enough to make her heavy heart, comfortable.

The rest of the ride went in harmony before the couple reached their love nest.

****

By the time they reached the apartment, it was already half past ten.

Emiko contacted her agent and got to know that her mother would be boarding the flight the next morning and currently she was staying with her friend.

‘Well, her mood would be recharged by some gossip…’ Emiko sighed as frustration once again began to build up upon remembering the unnecessary drama that transpired today.

Witnessing her distress, Haruki suggested, “You should take a good long bath, Emiko-san. And as for dinner, then let’s order takeout…if it’s okay with you?”

Naturally, being a model, Emiko has to strictly follow her diet but tonight, she was too tired to cook anything. Rather than physical, it was her mental status on a low level so she readily agreed with his proposal.

“Then…I will take a bath, Haru-kun.”

With an exhausted sigh, Emiko began walking toward the bathroom with the desire to dip in warm water for a good period.

Meanwhile, Haruki silently watched her distancing figure for a moment before he took out his phone and selected some healthy meals for dinner.

Since Emiko has forcibly transferred around twenty thousand yen, he had no issue ordering from a high-end restaurant and picking some good and expensive food

He was reluctant but she told him that this was for her own assurance. She initially was transferring a million but some problems occurred with his bank which allowed her to transfer in small detonation. However, after the first transfer of twenty thousand, Haruki instantly stopped her. In his eyes, this was more than enough for a college student like him to live comfortably.

“Let’s see…hmmm…” He chose dishes with fewer calories and high protein and some side dishes with fiber and carbs as well so that she reenergizes.

Once done, he plopped down on the couch and thought about what happened tonight. The thing that troubled him the most was Emiko’s saddened face and the fact that she wasn’t as cheerful as she generally remains.

He knew it was all because of him…however, since the start Haruki had no control over his situation. And now…just as he told Miyako back in the cafe, Haruki was not going to leave Emiko for any reason.

However, if someone asks him, why Haruki suddenly formed such a resolve…he won’t be able to answer nor does he have any intention to think about it.

Taking out his phone, Haruki began searching for how he could make a girl happy. He didn’t want to disclose to his friends that he was dating someone as of now, so he chose to believe the websites.

However, even after searching a lot, he was able to find mediocre methods like giving them flowers, taking them out, or something. In the end, he was looking out to make a ‘friend’ happy.

‘Damn it!’ With his ears turning crimson, Haruki switched to incognito mode, even though he knew, that no one was looking into his phone.

After changing the content of his search slightly he clicked the first option before he began reading the list.

However, the first one and the most popular post made his eyes widen. Not to talk about the reviews on it were positive as well…

Anonymous@Zeee: [It worked! My girlfriend was no longer angry with me after I did this!]

Guest123: [Omg! I couldn’t believe my hubby would do something like this…I was so flustered that I nearly had a nosebleed. Ten out of ten to this advising channel. (⁠๑⁠♡⁠⌓⁠♡⁠๑⁠)]

Zener101 :[Never thought cheering up my girl would be this easy. Recommended.]

…

And so on, the comments went. Haruki’s shock turned into a little hopefulness and slight horror as well. If the idea doesn’t work and Emiko gets disgusted then he never would be able to forgive himself.

However, “Everyone is praising this one…then should I…”

In the end, he went for it.

****

Emiko, who had freshly walked out of the bathroom to get her clothes, couldn’t help but frown upon hearing the sound of cutlery from the kitchen.

“Is Haru-kun making something…” Concerned that he may get hurt, she walked toward the source of the sound.

She was wearing a bathrobe so she didn’t mind taking a peek before dashing away, however, not even in her wildest dream she expected that her eyes would be greeted with such a divine sight.

Her Haru-kun was standing there…in an apron.

Just in an apron!!!

*****

A/N:- Bro is shredded so he didn’t mind exposing a little.

Emiko, hold yourself or you might also get a nosebleed, hehe~

Tbh, I planned for something else…but that would have gone a little overboard. *Cough* getting cuffed and all *cough*. Well, we have to wait for R-18 for that…

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