my cold fiance

Part 2

—MY COLD FIANCE—

—Chapter 2 —

—SKIP—

[Night]

—Mikhaiah Condo —

Aiah: sigh So tired. (Sits on the couch)

Mikha: about to go upstairs

Aiah: Miks.

Mikha: looks at Aiah

Aiah: Thank you! giggles

Mikha: nods and goes upstairs

Tae: He didn't even smile. rolls eyes and goes upstairs too

—Mikhaiah Room —

Aiah: Are you going to shower?

Mikha: Yeah.

Aiah: Okay, you go first, I'll follow. I'll cook our dinner. sets down the bag and goes downstairs

Mikha: heads to the bathroom

—Aiah's Perspective—

I went downstairs and prepared the ingredients for cooking, deciding to make steak as it's Mikha's favorite dish.

A few minutes later...

I finished cooking and called Mikha upstairs. I found him in bed, drying his hair. I climbed onto the bed, went behind him, took the towel he was using, and started drying his hair.

Aiah: I cooked your favorite dish, Mikha. If you want to eat first, I'll quickly shower.

Mikha: You go ahead and shower first. We'll eat together later.

His tone was cold.

Aiah: Hmm, okay.

After finishing drying his hair, I went down to grab the hairdryer and blow-dry his hair.

Mikha: hugs Aiah's waist

Aiah: smiles

Mikha: closes his eyes

Aiah: Mikha, I'm done blow-drying your hair. Let's eat now, my baby.

Mikha: Hmm...

He let go of his embrace, and I put away the hairdryer. As I finished, I looked at him to find that he was already looking at me.

Mikha: taps his lap

Aiah: smiles and sits on Mikha's lap

Mikha: hugs Aiah's waist

Aiah: Aren't you hungry, my baby?

Mikha: shakes his head

Aiah: What's wrong, my baby?

Mikha: Nothing. I want to rest.

After a few minutes...

Mikha: Let's eat.

Aiah: Um, okay, my baby. stands up

Mikha: stands up and goes downstairs with Aiah

While eating, Mikha's phone rang.

Mikha: It's Dad.

On the phone

Dad: Hi, my princess.

Mikha: Huh?

Dad: We just wanted to check in on you and Mommy.

Mom: Hi, my baby. Where's Aiah?

Aiah: Hi, Mom.

Mom: Hi, dear. How are you and Mikha?

Aiah: We're doing fine, Mom. And you?

Mom: We're okay, dear. Visit us sometime; I miss you both!

Aiah: Sure, Mom. If we have a day off, I'll invite Mikha.

Mom: Alright, sweetheart. How's Mikha? Is he treating you well?

Mikha : raises an eyebrow

Aiah: looks at Mikha and chuckles No, Mom, but he's always cold when he speaks, it's annoying.

Dad: That's just how he is, dear. But I know he loves you very much, our youngest.

Mom: smiles

Aiah: I know, Dad. And I love him so much. giggles

Mikha: offers a slight smile

Mom: You're lucky to have Mikha, dear. Imagine, you're beautiful, sexy, and kind. If he ever messes with you, I'll have to deal with him.

Aiah: chuckles

Mikha: sighs Mom, we're having dinner with my fiancée. I'll call you when we're coming over.

Aiah: Bye, Mom, Dad. I love you both.

Mom: We love you too.

Dad: We love you as well.

Aiah: smiles

—Mikha ends the call —

Aiah: playfully hits Mikha

Mikha: exasperated What?

Aiah: Seriously, you didn't even say "I love you" or goodbye to your parents?

Mikha: You said goodbye, didn't you?

Aiah: rolls eyes at Mikha I'm done. goes upstairs

Mikha: tsk