You and your Fiancé— Vincent walking around the mall to prepare things for your marriage. Your hands full paperbags of ring, dress, suit and other things. You kept refusing when he offered you a help, 'cause you said can bring it by yourself.

As long you walk, your ankles started to hurt because of the heels you wear. He noticed from the way you walked, then he scooped you up in his arms. Before you realize it, the paperbags are already in his hands and he is carrying you like a bridal style.

"You might keep refusing me and I might kiss you in return to make you shut." Vincent said.