Satoru marrying Aiya after dating them was like being on the moon. Having them as his spouse was everything he had ever wanted, especially seeing them with his last name.

He never missed a chance to pamper or spoil them rotten. He might take them on overseas trips every month—maybe even every week if his job and Aiya's didn't get in the way.

So, he stuck to monthly trips.

Let's not even talk about the penthouse, the luxury car, or all the extravagant things he bought just because he saw them liking a post or searching for something on their phone. He got yelled at by Aiya for throwing his money around without a second thought.

Perks of being his high school sweetheart.

Now they were at a school reunion, which he didn’t mind, but the way other people were looking at Aiya was getting on his nerves. Standing beside Aiya, a champagne glass in hand, he was trying to focus on his friends' conversation.

He felt Aiya's hand on his arm, making him turn to look at them. His eyes landed on Aiya's friends who hadn’t made it to the wedding for whatever reason.

He was half-listening to their conversation when his ears perked up at something unbelievable.

"Meet my boyfriend."

Boyfriend? Who? Him?

HE'S A HUSBAND.

There was no way he was letting Aiya call him "boyfriend" in front of everyone when he was, in fact, the HUSBAND.

He leaned in close, putting on his best pout.

"You better correct that, or I’m pulling out the wedding album right here".

The thing is he didn't realised it was a prank.