A Date 💗

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"Okay, you can take me on a date."

Shubman's eyes blink open, and he wipes away the sleep from them as he sits up, "What?"

"A date, you didn't think last night actually counted, did you?"

"Um, I guess not," Shubman says with a tired laugh. They haven't left the bed since falling in it last night, and he hasn't been awake ten seconds before Ishan is already controlling his life. He's happy to let him. Very happy to.

"Good, because if we want this marriage to work, you're going to have to woo me, for like for real," Ishan says, mischievous on his pretty, pixie-like face.

"Oh, I can woo you, I'm very romantic, you'll see," Shubman says with a rough, graveling voice. He pulls Ishan down on top of him, trapping him between his arms.

"Oh yeah? Well how about this,"  Ishan smirks, kissing Shubman's cheek. "Romance me good enough, and I'll let you marry me again, but like better."

"With a whole ceremony and family and a big fucking cake and everything?"

"Of course, you'll have to get me an actual engagement ring though."

"Baby, I'll get you the biggest rock that...well whatever's left of our 3 million dollars can buy."

They laugh as they kiss, Ishan's heart feeling more full than it has in a long time. Maybe it's the stupidest thing he could possibly do, maybe in the long run people will say they are the craziest, drunken idiots to ever exist, but...

Hey, they were gonna have to stay married for the money anyway, might as well try. Nothing good ever comes out of not trying.

THE END.

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