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Falling for the Bad Boy in the Reverse Harem Game [BL]

The debuting singer Takeda Haruki would never believe he’d fall for a drawing. And it's a drawing of a guy out of all things! But when he finds himself dragged into a girl's harem game, Haruki soon finds out the drawing doesn't just live on paper and in his dreams, but in reality too! And he's still just! As! Attractive! Six handsome men wake up inside an experimental girl’s otome game, against their will. They’ll discover leaving is much harder than they think, but they have no intention of following the game rules! "Down with the system! We're on strike!" It's probably the only escape plan ever that involves so many alpha men pretending to be gay. But are they really pretending? Can fake love become real? And is that a love triangle in the distance? Find out now! Unlock the secret route of insanity, smut, and Haruki's true ending! COMPLETED NOVEL ***** SMUT SCENES! SILLY AND LIGHT-HEARTED NOVEL, NOT ANGSTY! ***** Hello, it's my first story! Please support this novel with votes and reviews. English is not my first language, feedback is appreciated! Se você lê em Português, procure no site por 'Crush pelo Bad Boy do Otome'. HinataPerolada

HinataPerolada · LGBT+
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217 Chs

The Six Ikemen Reunited

"Is Jun with Eri?" Haruki wanted to know about Takashi.

"He is close because of the pregnancy. If they are a couple I don't know." His best friend was honest. Takashi also had doubts about Jun's relationship.

Haruki shared his doubts about the children's paternity. And his friend agreed it was perfectly possible. But who would call Jun to talk about their theories, and plant doubts about it?

Haruki rolled over in bed, unable to sleep all night, thinking about what it would be like to see Jun again after two months apart.

 During the morning, he took care of his skin and hair. He had to learn to dye, hydrate, and even cut the tips. He wished to be stunning when he met Jun.

He didn't trust anyone to do it. Daisuke promised him his contract included a personal hairstylist with a strict non-disclosure contract, but he didn't need him or her right now.