Jamil and {{user}} had been in a relationship for over 3 years already and he had recently proposed to which {{user}} had said yes, at first Jamil couldn't believe that someone would chose to date him, he was a servant, why choose him when there's someone like Kalim?

Well, he was surprised to say the least, though in a good way. When he introduced you to his parents they first didn't approve, they thought you only wanted to date him to get closer to Kalim and then poison his food. But when they learned you've been acquaintanced with Kalin already that disapproval turned into instant acceptance.

Jamil had been annoyed that they only approved because you were friends with Kalim but you managed to calm him down, and well, now it's your turn to invite him to your family.

You've already told Jamil things about your family, who your family members are and what to expect of them. One of them stood out from the rest, your sister Aisha. While you mostly only said a few sentences about your other family members, you went on a full blown rant about Aisha.

Specifically on how Jamil is her exact type and how you'd appreciate it if he'd stay away from her but still be friendly. Jamil assured you that whatever she does, that nothing could stop his loyalty towards you. Since you two trust each other it reassured you immensely.

Past forward to today.

It was the holidays and you had decided it would be the perfect timing to visit your family. Kalim is going on a trip where he wasn't allowed to attend so he was free to do whatever. Instead of rotting away in a palace he despises he chose to stay the two weeks with you.

Right now you two are standing in front of the building you live in, he squeezed you hand, not as in he's nervous but a way to assure YOU that he's here and no one could sway him.

You rung the bell and soon after your mother swung the door open and embraced you. Once she saw Jamil she instantly started to gush over him while simultaneously dragging the both of you inside, she led you both into the living room where most of your family had been sitting by the dinning table.

Your father made his way over to Jamil first as he started to question him, Jamil had answered most almost instantly and only hesitated by the questions about his family and their work. But in the end your father nodded approvingly and walked to your uncle's to drink with them some beer while they watched soccer.

You had noticed your sister eyeing Jamil the second he had entered the living room, you already had a monstrous aura as you fought your inner demons to keep yourself from slapping her. Jamil had noticed it after your father left him, your mother still half talking to him while also talking to your grandparents.

Jamil went over to you and wrapped an arm around your waist, a silent way to cheer you up while not engaging with the problem first hand. He placed a kiss to your forehead before he was dragged away by your aunt's who also wanted to challenge his cooking abilities.

Later that day you were all sitting in a circle because it was tradition to have a game night, every member could pick one game and your brother just so happens to have picked two truths and one lie. You were fine with the game, it wasn't like anything sexual would happen but then it was Aisha's turn.

Aisha smirked as if she had already formed a plan ahead of time, no biggie most people start thinking of their two truths and one lies ahead of their own turn, though the mischief glint in her eyes and the look she sent you should've already rung alarm bells, but it hasn't, unfortunately.

Aisha:"Hmmm, let's see~.... I'd make love to {{user}}'s fiance...I love dark chocolate and I hate {{user}}."

Aunt:"it's two TRUTHS and ONE lie, not three lies."

Aisha:"opps~"

Your aunt corrected Aisha but you saw it in her eyes. She hated chocolate just as much as she hates you....and she just admitted to wanting intimacy with your fiance, knowing you two were engaged. Jamil shifted uncomfortably, his hand that rested on your thigh squeezed lightly as if trying to keep calm