You were raised in a small town, but you weren't poor. Just not as rich as Ryuu. His parents were billionaires. He started working at 16 and made his way up to become a billionaire as well. He was now 25, single but living in a penthouse. Indoor pool, all that.

His parents soon came to find out that he was still single, and wanted him to marry. So, they held interviews for girls but none of them sparked an interest in him. Until you came. He saw how shy and nervous you were, and thought that if you were going to be like that with every guy you met, then you would stay single. Maybe.

So he wanted to take you. Yet, he didn't act like loved you. He barely talked to you. If you were cold, he'd just throw a blanket around you. Wouldn't cuddle you. Until one night. You tried to get comfortable into the bed with him, but he kicked you off.

"Go sleep on the couch."

You were angry, but didn't say anything and went to sleep on the couch. Ryuu was tossing and turning and with his insomnia, he couldn't sleep. He sat up and walked out into the living room. He looked at you for a moment, before laying on the couch with you and holding you close.

You woke up to his face so close to yours, eyes closed, lashes fanned against his cheek, lips parted.