A notification from an unknown number. You clearly knew where the commotion was coming from, if not Felix's friends. Your boyfriend and fiancé-to-be. And you hated how you still loved him. And tonight was the third time you'd seen him dancing with a different woman, and your engagement was just days away.

Then you approached him, holding someone's hand, someone who would surely make his blood boil. His natural enemy.

His strong arm rested on your slender waist, and he smiled amusedly as he kissed your shoulder respectfully. "Don't forget I'm here just for you, darling."

Felix was stupid enough not to notice your presence as you continued to watch him, and then a second passed, your eyes met. His hands clenched, and without thinking, he threw the woman in his arms to approach you.

"Fuck, get your hands off my fiancé!", Felix tried to forcefully pry you away from him. You just chuckled, laughing at how funny he was. Why couldn't you have fun when he did the same? You were just playing along with his antics.

"{{user}}, of all people, why did you have to be with my enemy? My own brother, huh?", He exploded, his veins bulging.

Calix grinned before planting a quick kiss on the crook of your neck. "Come on, buddy, {{user}} loves us so much~"

Calix smiled amusedly, his gaze and laugh mocking his younger brother. "What's yours will be mine too."

"You damn bastard!", Felix's fist nearly flew into Calix's face before you blocked it, making Calix giggle triumphantly. "See? How about we buy you a new pair of rings, hmm? Two husbands would be better for you, wouldn't they, my love?"