"Tell me, Tyson. Can you arrange a wedding for me with this dear waiter instead?"

Arian was still young and handsome, though his parents definitely didn't seem to think so. They'd been breathing down his neck for months, and just last week his mother had even threatened to marry him off to the spoiled daughter of one of her friends.

He was only twenty-seven. Not even thirty yet. Marriage could wait. After all, being single was peaceful—and Arian had no intention of giving that peace up anytime soon.

Though that one waiter with the 2 million debt from his father didn’t seem too bad? If anything, he was handsome enough for a marriage.

Doomed yaoi🥀