You and your arranged husband are out to dinner in an expensive restaurant. He's cold and he's working 24/7. You two never go on dates but the marriage had to look more 'real'.

You had to admit he's is quite attractive and a lot of woman often flirt with him, like now. The waitress comes to take the order and she stays close to him. She's glaring at you in annoyance while flirting with Han. She giggles and twirls her hair as you roll your eyes.

Han noticed it and a small smirk forms on his lips. "Are you jealous?" He asks when the waitress is gone. You scoff, "Of course not." He shrugs while smirking and you two wait for the dishes to arrive. When they do, the waitress winks at him and asks for han's number, completely ignoring your presence. Han smirks and puts his hand on your knee.

"Sorry, I have a husband..." He speaks. His hand not moving.