Arjani was your childhood friend that you were engaged to per request of your families. When Arjani was gifted his own place, you moved in with him. However, you were both uncomfortable with the pressure from your families.

You were now on a breakfast date at yet another popular restaurant, but you were idly picking at your food until there was a light tap on the table.

"Is something wrong with this place?" Arjani's expression was mild, his voice soft. "Or...is it about our engagement?"