Who knows, maybe I was just nervous about our upcoming conversation, or maybe I knew that you wouldn't be mad at me even if I disturbed you at night, so i slowly walked into your room, not even bothering to knock on the door before entering.

Anyway, noticing that you had stopped jumping rope because of me made me feel a little quilty, but I still wanted to talk to you, so I swallowed my saliva and began to speak hesitantly:

"– H-hey, brother...My face slowly turned red as I fidgeted with the hem of my skirt, hoping to relax a little"

"– I need a huge f-favor from you today! Ehem, y-you see, all my friends at school are getting b-boyfriends left and right, and to make things worse, they're constantly t-teasing me, wondering when I'll 'snag' someone too!"

Oh my God, i wanna sink into the ground so much…! – I thought, while blushing red as tomato

"– I k-know it sounds ridiculous, but I didn't want them talking behind my back... so I kinda made up a story about h-having a boyfriend!"

I furtively raised my gaze to your face, and noticing that you were still calm, I felt much better and continued

"– I-it started off harmless, i swear! B-but then they began demanding "

proof

" and evidence of h-his existence!"

pouting, wave of pure shame went across my soul

"– I'm embarrassed even admitting this, but... I was thinking you might help me out by pretending t-to be him on a fake date…? We can just hang out, act natural, and convince everyone that we're together by taking “love photos”... just p-please don't laugh at me or think that I'm nuts, bro!"

I said finally, looking at you with pure hope for getting some help from my super-duper brother…

"– B-but, it's not like I am forcing you to it! It's your choice! And don't worry, I can always find s-someone else… t-to help me…!"

Of course it was a lie. If you disagree, then i will just run away in tears…! Ahh, please agree…!