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Allen merely nodded and watched as the lady returned to the table. He waited for a moment before walking back to the table, sliding his phone back into his pocket in the process.
He gave a small smile to the adults before taking a seat. It seemed like most of them had already finished their meals.
 
The adults seemed to be enjoying in each others company. Anri wanted to finish his meal and leave as soon as possible.
Then the topic of a wedding comes up, "Anri dear, you will have your dress fitting tomorrow." His mother chimed in, making the lad choke a bit on his food. "Mother, doesn't that seem to be too soon?"
"Oh nonsense, the wedding is in three days so its not too soon."
"Three days?"
 
Allen almost spat out his wine when he heard the date of the wedding.
"Three days?" He repeated, placing the glass down with a little too much strength. "Why aren't we aware of it ? Isn't that too little time to prepare ?"
Anna let out a hearty laugh, patting her son's arm lightly. "We had already prepared everything for you two young couple, just follow what we say and everything will go on smoothly!" She answered.
 
Anri wanted to scream with everything but seeing the stern expression on his mother was enough to scare the devil himself. He couldn't even finish his dinner because of the news of being married in three days made him sick in his stomach. Or maybe this was a good thing. In three days time, Allen would find out that he was a guy and then the married could be alluded.
So now, it was the waiting game.
 
Allen fell silent upon hearing his mother's reply and the adults continued planning for the wedding. They always never gave the man enough time to even prepare himself. Surprises after surprises, just never a good one.

As the time passed, it was finally time to head home. Allen let out a sigh of relief, but was yet again nudged by his mother.
 
When everyone was finally getting ready to part ways, Patricia nudges her son to say farewell.
Almost gritting his teeth, Anri says, "I was a pleasure to have met you today, especially you Allen." He says as politely as possible while at the same time trying to hold on to his sanity.
 
"How polite," George smiled, "It was a pleasure for us too. Don't you have anything to say, Allen ?"

"Right... Nice meeting you tonight." Allen replied, by now the male was already too worn out by all these nonsense to give an overly polite response, it wasn't his style to do so anyway.
 
"We will see each other later. Come along Anri, let's be on our way." Patricia says and the two started to head to their limo that had been waiting for them and headed back to their home.
 
"What do you think about Anri?" Anna asked her son as they watched the two getting into the limo.

"It doesn't matter what I think." Allen shrugged, shoving his hands into the pockets of his pants. "Had you guys even think about my feelings before doing all these? Honestly ?"

"Well, son. Of course we did, everything we do was for your best interests." George explained. Allen let out a groan, then stomped his way back to the car. He didn't speak to either of his parents afterwards.
 
Days had passed and after everything was said and done, it was the day of the wedding.
Anri had been more girlified within the last few days then his entire life. His hair was curled a bit at the ends, his dress was strapless and white, princess styled and covered with some make up that made it look natural. Oh yes, his mother was proud of her work.
The wedding was small in size and only business heads were invited to attend. None of Anri's friends were permitted and that made him sad a bit. Then again, he only had a handful of them.
Now at some local church, the wedding was being held and then, the wedding night. All Anri could think about was how much a of a nightmare this will become as he walked down the aisle alone.
 
It was the day of the wedding and Allen couldn't be more indifferent about it. His parents were taking such matters so lightly, it was as if he's only a pawn for their business to grow bigger.

Letting out a sigh, the brunet fixed the sleeves of his white blazer, which were tailored to fit him just nicely. His mother then put some powder and concealer on his face to hide the dark circles under his eyes. He never would had expected for his wedding to be so... dull. He was actually glad that he didn't need to invite his friends, it wasn't an occasion to celebrate anyway.

As the time arrived, the male stood in the church, his mind was filled with negative thoughts as he waited for the bride to enter. His eyes did widen a little as the girl in an elegant white dress walked down the aisle. The usual marriage tune played in the background and Allen just stared at Anri until she reached right in front of him.

After the pope's speech and such, the two exchanged vows and rings reluctantly. Allen held back the sigh, sure, his wife looked beautiful, but the two barely knew each other and this was more than just awkwardness.
 
Anri had to admit, Allen did look handsome, even while he felt more awkward then anything. When everything was said and done, came the moment of truth. No doubt about it that Allen would be furious, and maybe Anri needed something to defend himself in case if Allen would try to murder him.
Now they were on 'honeymoon' at a luxury hotel that was in town since they both had to work and couldn't afford much time off or else everything they'd work for would be for nothing.
At the hotel, Anri sat on the bed and didn't know what to expect now.
 
Allen did tried to talk his parents out of the idea of them having a honeymoon, firstly because they both had to work and secondly, he doesn't want to do that with Anri, not when they had only known each other for less than 5 days. But of course his parents wouldn't listen.

In the hotel room, Allen plopped down on the other side of the bed. Letting out grumbles under his breath before turning towards Anri.

"Okay, so..." He let out a soft sigh, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. Just go shower and go to bed or something." The brunet shrugged, taking out his phone and fiddled with it.
 
Anri was relieved that he didn't have to interact with Allen much yet. However, since there was only one bed, there would still be that issue. The blonde decided to just go take a shower and get his mind to shut down for a few minutes.
After a twenty minute shower, Anri wraps himself up like he would if he was a woman and covered his upper torso with the towel along with covering up mostly. His legs were shaved, along with his pits since he has to maintain his feminine look. Unfortunately, he forgot his clothes to change into so that meant that he would need to get his clothes from his suitcase.
"Crap..." He whispers to himself and opens the door a bit, "hey Allen...can you hand me my bag please?" He asks since he didn't want him looking at him with only a towel on.
 
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