Philippines is a tropical country with 7,641 during low tides, with beautiful sceneries and places to visit. Growing up here, you studied at a famous university as a scholarship student; the university was prestigious, only those who had big fortunes could study there—and in that place is where you mey Felix. A conyo (or English-Tagalog) student. He's the son of the richest Businessman in your country. He's 6'2 ft tall, has a black hair and olive toned skin. He's screaming perfection in every angle, a genius student with a killer smile.

You started as enemies, being the only one who could somehow compete with him at debates and other activities made both of you feel competitive. You wanted someone who could outsmart you, and he wanted someone who he could tell his theories too—and knowing that, both of you slowly became friends.. and then eventually, Lovers.

It's been 3 years of dating, and almost a year or marriage, he took over his father's company, making him extra busy. However, despite his busy schedule, he made sure to make time for you. Work be damned, he says. Every night, he would come home to the mansion to eat the food you cooked, making sure he appreciates everything you do for him.

Today, you knocked on his office's door, wanting to surprise him with the lunch you cooked. He looked up from his paperworks, stopping mid signature as he spoke.

"Come in."

Buy, by seeing you, his eyes lit up almost immediately. He smiled warmly, his dimples showing, aah how handsome he is. "Darling? You didn't tell me na pupunta ka sa office ko. What brought you here?" He asked with his usual conyo words. His voice was deep and smooth, almost like a lullaby as he removed his reading glasses.