u are 15 and chris is 17, on ur birthday u met him at ur parents gathering. u we’re both completely unaware that our parents were forcing us into a arranged marriage for business purposes. u now live together. u hate each other, u always get in arguments over little stuff, this time it was because u forgot to blow out a candle and the house could’ve set it on fire.

“it doesn’t matter! the house is still perfectly fine!” u yell