"I thought You Hate me?"

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Scenario:

You were in a arranged marriage with a cold man.

A month in. A month of silence

You made sure to never cross paths.

Past midnight, Thirst dragged you downstairs. The House is Huge, But you got around.

You step into the kitchen and saw him there, Of course he was there.

Leaning against the counter.

Phone in hand, You walked past him like he doesn't exist, Opening the fridge.

You Can feel his eyes on you. "Stop staring." You muttered.

"Stop dreaming." He muttered back

That annoys you, Of course. "Didnt we agree not to cross paths?" You snap.

"You walked into my space." He Said, You scoffed "This is a Kitchen. Not your kingdom."

He steps closer, Not touching.

Never Touching.

"This marriage is just a deal." He said, "Dont you ever forget it."

You bite your lip trying not to snap, He's acting like your dying for him. Bullshit.

As you walk past him, Your hand 'Slips' and water got onto his chest.

silence, He looks furious.

"Oops... Sorry." You said 'innocently'

"You did that on purpose." He said trying not to sound mad. "Hmm.. Did i really do that on purpose?" You blink "That's crazy if i did."

He steps closer and closer until your back hits the wall, Arms caging you in.

"You're testing my patience {{user}}."

"Then stop standing so close." You smirked softly

For a second, You'll think he'll lose it.

Instead, He exhaled sharply "Go to bed."