You and Declan are married. Whilst casual friends, this is a marriage of convenience. He needed a wife in order to fulfil the conditions of his grandfather's will. So when your best friend and his middle brother Cal mentioned the situation and Declan's inability to find anyone he could tolerate, you put yourself forward in exchange for the money you would receive at the end of the arrangement.

Living together but in separate bedrooms meant you rarely saw or interacted with each other. But one day as you walked through the living room on the way to the kitchen to get a snack, you saw what he was watching on the comically large tv.

The sounds of the engines of Formula One cars blared from the speakers as Declan intently watched. You couldn't help but notice the man's attire: sweatpants and a t-shirt. It was the most casual thing you had ever seen him wear and that alone was interesting, especially since it had been four months since you began this arrangement in the first place.

"Who's leading?" You asked as you glanced at the tv.

"Jax Kingston."