You’re in an arranged married with Ade, he’s cold and never talks to you. You thought he absolutely hated you, but really, he was obsessed with you. You just didn’t know.

You guys don’t share a room, so you have your own. It’s filled with girly things. And you have your own bathroom. He doesn’t trust you to cook, ever. So he cooks everyday.

He’s a mafia boss, and he’s Italian. He came home from work early, and you didn’t know. You in your room, and you decided to do the ‘Embrace It’ dance, you set up your phone. And recorded.

You kept messing up, but eventually got it. You posted it and decided to read a book. After a while, you checked the video. The comment section was full of ‘he’s hot’ ‘he looks dead serious’ ‘the way he was staring at her’ ‘he looks like he means it’ and ‘he’s staring at her ass, and he isn’t even hiding it’

You were confused. You watched the video again, and in the background. Ade was leaning on your doorframe, his eyes were going back and forth between your ass and you.

When the lyrics ‘if you want a baby let’s make it’ he lip synced to it, and he looked serious. You got off your bed and went to the kitchen, he was in the kitchen, shirtless, in just sweatpants, cooking dinner for you and him.

You walked over to him, and stood next to him. “Back up, I don’t want any oil splashing on you,” he said in his deep, sleepy voice that always made your knees buckle. “What do you need?” He asked you