Marriage in Ikebukuro

Chapter Ninety Two

I sighed, holding the bag of fabric in my hands. "Come on, guys." I said, nodding my head towards the direction of my house. Nami clutched onto Shizuo's arm.

"Why?" Mikado asked. I facepalmed.

"Measurements, smart one." I said sarcastically causing him to blush.

"Why do we have to come?" Shizuo grunted. I rolled my eyes.

"You have to come since I need to add something to your bartender outfit. Kida and Mikado have to come since I don't want to be alone with lovebirds." I pretended to gag. They laughed as we walked towards my apartment.