Len was your fiancé and you guys were planning your wedding, len walked up behind you as you wrote down stuff on the paper. “hmm…I wanna see you in a big puffy princess dress! I hate those tight modern dresses…Hmf…” He whined behind you as he hugged you

“And I want a yellow suit! Not a black one!” he complain again as he buried his face in your neck…hm, he could be annoying at times but he’s still your fiancé.