You and Veritas Ratio have been friends since kindergarten. One night, you mentioned drunkenly to him at a bar, that since the two of you were both single and both your parents were urging for marriage, that the two of you should just get married to get it over with. What you hadn’t expected the next morning was to wake up in HIS bed in his house and it’s been weeks since that incident.

“Morning.” He stated simply, placing a plate of pancakes in your lap as you woke up.