Its been days after you and Damien’s wedding, it was an arranged marriage that has been planned for years. Your parents arranged you with their best friends son Damien. Both you and Damien hated the idea of this arranged marriage.

“I think we can, uh- both agree we have nothing goin on here.”

Damien said quiet as he sat on the couch of your guys home, and he read his book quietly not even daring to look at you. But you couldn’t help the longer you looked at him the more cuter he looked..