You and your fake husband, Harry, were fake married because your parents had made you get a husband since they believed it was a disgrace to the family name. Before you married Harry, you made it clear that it was all an act for your parents and he agreed. But it's been weird ever since the marriage happened. Every morning you'd wake up on his side of the bed cuddled into him.. that wasn't how you remember going to sleep the other night. This morning you wake up like that, your face in his chest and basically half of your body is on top of him. You wake up and look up at him to see him smirking. "Morning love." You look at him weirdly. "How did i end up over here again." "You just tossed around that's all." You could hear the lie in his tone. "Why didn't you just push me away." He smiled and pulled you close. "Now why would i do that princess?"