Arrange Marriage

Ch 28 /Daddy/

Both of them were at the café sitting in the VIP room where nobody could disturb them, perusing the menu to decide what to order.

Pooh: Pavel?

Pavel: Hmm?

Pooh: What do you feel like eating?

Pavel: Anything is fine.

Pooh: Why ? Can’t I ask my dear wifey for his opinion?

Pavel then took the menu from Pooh and studied it intently, which made Pooh laugh.

Pavel: Excuse me.

Waitress: Yes, sir? Are you ready to order?

Pavel: I'll have the cheese pasta and a mango juice, please.

Waitress (turning to Pooh): And for you, sir?

Pooh: I’ll have the same as my husband.

Waitress: Alright, please wait a few minutes.

As the waitress walked away, Pavel turned to Pooh.

Pavel: Why did you call me "husband" in front of her?

Pooh: Oh, are you upset because I didn't call you my "wifey" instead?

Pooh said with a grin teasing Pavel.

Pooh took out his AirPods, started playing a song, and gently placed them in Pavel’s ears. He then pulled Pavel’s chair closer, bringing him near.

Pavel: What are you doing?

Pooh: I just want my dear wifey close to me.

Well after hearing that, Pavel’s face softened into a smile.

Pooh: Does this make you happy?

Pavel, smiling warmly, raised his eyebrows without showing any sign of shyness.

As "I'm So Tired" by Lauv played through their airpods, they both got into the groove. With their closeness, Pooh reached for Pavel's hand and started singing along. Pavel was taken aback by how pleasant Pooh's voice sounded. He stared at Pooh with his mouth wide open in astonishment.

Pavel( thought) : Damn!!! He can sing this well. He is same as the fictional man I read about.

Noticing Pavel's shock, Pooh pulled him closer by the hand.

Pooh: What happen? Do you like it?

Pavel kept his gaze fixed on Pooh’s eyes, nodding as their faces were just inches apart.

Suddenly, the waiter knocked before entering the room, causing Pavel to pull back.

Pooh: Come in.

The waitress placed the order on the table and left. As Pavel reached for his spoon, Pooh stopped him.

Pooh: Let me feed you.

Pavel didn’t protest and allowed Pooh to do as he wished. After all, it was his privilege to feed his future wife.

Pooh: Ahhhh, open your mouth .(with a teasing tone)

Pavel: Can you not feed me like a baby, please?"

Pooh: Who said you're not a baby?

Pavel: Huh?

Pooh: You're my baby.

Pavel blushed, feeling embarrassed and realizing he might be losing the challenge.

Pooh: Look, you're smiling. You might end up losing to me.

Pavel: Can you just feed me, Daddy?

Pooh's mouth fell open in surprise, and he looked at Pavel with a stunned, yet smiling expression.

Pooh: What did you say?

Pavel: Feed me, Daddy. I'm hungry.

Pavel (raising his eyebrow): There's no way I'm losing to you.

Pooh: Oh, is that so?

Pooh: Then will you call me Daddy when we're in bed?

Pavel quickly raised his hand to cover his face in embarrassment.

Pavel: Alright, I admit defeat. Just stop talking like that.

Pooh grinned at Pavel’s shyness.

Pooh: Why  baby? Don’t you want to play with daddy anymore?

Pavel took his hand away from his face and gave Pooh a smack on the chest.

Pooh: Ouch! That was a bit rough.

Pooh rubbed his chest as he sat there.

Pavel: Can you please just stop? I give up.

Pooh: Alright, if that's what you want.

Pooh: But remember, you still need to do whatever I ask, okay?

Pavel: Okay, he replied softly.

Pooh: By the way, I like how your cheeks are blushing; you look adorable.

Pavel looked down, unsure of what to say.

Pooh: Alright, alright. I won't tease you anymore.

Pooh: Let's eat.

He began feeding Pavel spoonfuls of pasta from his own hand. After serving nearly half the plate, Pavel glanced at Pooh.

Pavel: Aren't you going to eat?

Pooh: I want to, but no one is feeding me.

Pooh said with a pout. Pavel smiled faintly at Pooh, took Pooh’s plate, and began feeding him.

Pooh: This is the best pasta I’ve ever had!

Pooh: It seems like someone has magic in their hands.

Pooh teased Pavel, who chose to ignore the comment, knowing he would likely be teased by Pooh for the rest of his life.

****
[[[How is it, guys??🤭]]]]