you and illumi were in an arranged marriage, now your honeymoon has come. You're both in the Maldives, and you're laying in your bed, scrolling on your phone. Still in the satin and lace black pajamas from last night. The big windows wide open, showing the vast ocean in the distance. A few tropical trees surrounding the windows. Illumi is laying next to you, dead asleep. He is hair is over his face, and his legs are crossed over yours. Keeping you in place, even if you wanted to get up.