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Chapter 31 - Chapter 31: Hometown Visit.

"Aaah~"

After being fed a very good food by her parents... I relaxed on the living room alone. While Alya is in the kitchen helping her parents.

I planned on relaxing on my own and just have a nice alone time... But my parents says no. They refuse to let me have a relaxing time. Instead... They went ahead and bring me alcohol. Like... Dad, Mom. I'm still like... Seventeen. I know that I'm a proper adult in everyone eyes. But I'll be dead if I drink alcohol. Not just because of my age... Because I don't like the smell of it.

"What's the matter Matt?"

Dad asked me that as he continue to pour my cup full of alcohol... My mom doesn't stop him either... It's just look so weird. But I don't really care that he's pouring it in my cup. I can just make my dad drank it with the reason 'It's not good to waste good alcohol' and that would get him.

"Is that really the question you should be asking Dad? As you pour your son a cup full of alcohol that's supposed to be drink in shots."

"How is your life over in the city? Is it going good?"

Dad stopped pouring the alcohol in my cup. And he push it toward me. Mom takes action and then put the cup right in front of him and pressured Dad with the look of 'Don't get our lovely son to drink.' Not to mention, Mom's soft smile is very terrifying.

"Well, my life in the city has been going very good. I've started to take school seriously when Alya comes back. And ever since then, I always been in the top of the class rank. Ran seems to be doing well after her injuries. She has been more jollier than usual. And for our finance situation, there's no problem. In fact, my income has been going up and up as time goes on.

So, basically, whatever I'm doing in the city seems to be giving me good results. And I don't think I will stop doing whatever I'm doing."

I tell them my situation and Mom turn her attention toward me. She smiles with no pressure and then praises me.

"Good job, Matt. I know you will do great in the city, because you're a very clever boy. Mom's hoping that this clever boy will turn into a clever man soon. You know?"

"Pfft... I will Mom. Just wait a year and I'll be a man before you know it."

"Good~ I hope you and Alya have a very good relationship when the times come. And will always continue to have a good relationship."

I mean, I feel like that is a must. It's not like I can ignore Alya when our family is this close with each other. It's not Alya who get the blames later on. It's going to be me.

Anyway though. After this short exchange of talk... I get to see a very good comedy. Which is Dad drinking shots of alcohol in a proper shot glass. And then, Mom forced Dad to finish what he has poured...

Although it seems cruel... It's what Dad deserves... he deserves all of the alcohol to go down his throat for trying to force his son to drink along with him...

Slowly but surely... Times passes. As time passes, more people got together in the living room. Of course, everyone other than me is drinking alcohol. Including Alya...

It wasn't long until everyone actually get very drunk. Leaving me, the only responsible adult in the entire room... And being the responsible adult I am... I leave the room and went to the backyard to enjoy my time. Of course... Not alone...

Because since Alya is drunk... She's going to be... Very clingy... And I don't want to show our parents our closeness. It's awkward... So, the backyard is the best place to just have a bit of time together. It's pretty bright. Because there's light all over the farm so that the area isn't that dark. Darkness is creepy after all.

And as expected... Alya comes to the backyard. She's... Less Drunk than I expected... I didn't see her drink too much because I don't really like to see people drink alcohol. Because it brings the worst or the best in people.

"Haaah... Dealing with our parents is a bit too much..."

"Right? They're going to drink until they passed out. I'm glad you didn't follow their footstep, Alya."

"Well, How can I get drunk properly when you're here? Alone too?"

"Who knows? Maybe you will just get it? And sometimes, I prefer it when you were drunk."

"Because I did this?"

Alya sat down and then hug me. Of course, I hug her back and then put my head on her head... We continue to spend our time like this for the rest of the night.

And the next day... We wake up early morning... Well, more specifically, I was woken up early in the morning... Around Four AM.. And the reason why I wake up is because... Jonas is calling me.

I answer the call and then immediately, he greets me.

"Morning. Sorry to call you like... Dead in the Morning. But, I need your help..."

"... Wha? What do you need?"

"... I need stamina drink or food. I'm dead tired man... Do you know any?"

Judging from the tone and the way he talks... It seems like he was tired from the night fun he had with his harem... Of course, I don't really care and I won't judge him.

"Bro... Just drink caffeine and hope that you don't die. Or if you want it, go to a store or something similar and buy a proper stamina shot..."

"I know... But, how can I do it? I can't go out because I'm afraid that the girls will wake up and search for me..."

.... You're making it hard for me man... Just do your own shit... I'm dead tired...

"Wake the girls up. I'll wake Alya up and then they can talk to her. So you can fuck off and go some energy drink to help yourself."

"Alright... Cool. I'll trust you on that..."

I know that Jonas is dying. But at the same time, if he fall asleep, it's going to be bad for them. They probably plan a trip throughout the trip. So he can't afford to fall asleep...

"Alya... Wake up..."

"Hmmm..."

I wake Alya up and then give her the situation. And she happily obliged to help the other girls...

I give her the phone and then hug her... I started to sleep again while kissing Alya's neck...

And it's in the morning when I notice that... They're in a video call. So my action of kissing Alya's neck for comfort... Is out there... Shameful..