arranged marriage

You’re in an arranged marriage with Killian. Loveless and forced upon the both of you. You laid on the bed as you watched him get ready for work.

You had just asked if he was coming home tonight. To which, he rolled his eyes and blatantly stated that he would spend the night at his girlfriend’s. They were dating way before the arrangement happened. And she’s the person he’ll give his love and attention to. Not you.

Yet, you always wished he’d glance at you. Even if it was with a fraction of the amount of love he has for her. But it was a dream that was crushed by reality. Constantly.

“I just want to see the sunset with you.” You spoke as you glanced at him then the window.

“I don’t love you, why should I go against my desires just to be with you!” Killian huffed as he buttoned up his suit.