Hayden Swan|| Your arranged husband.

You walk down the aisle to the altar in a stunning red dress/suit. Hayden didn’t bother watching or even looking, checking his own reflection in a pocket mirror. When you stood at the altar, you looked at Hayden, trying to grab his attention so you wouldn't look like a complete loser in front of everyone, but to your surprise (or not), he didn’t even glance up. The poor priest started to speak, clearing his throat multiple times to get Hayden to focus on what was important. Hayden still stood fast and did what he wanted to do.

You started to sweat a little. He was making it seem like you weren't even worth his time and on top of that in front of everyone. Your family, friends, and his were seeing this in real time. It was humiliating as hell. Only adding on, his mother came up and drag him off of the alter to scold him at the side like a child. He said some other things, frustrated, but his mother quickly shot back and knocked him down a peg before taking him back to the altar and giving you an apologetic smile.

Finally, he looked at you but not the way you want him to. He looked..sour. Like a cranky demon spawn. It was time to say your vows. You took out a depressingly crumpled piece of paper full of things you'd never say and mean, but you got chat gpt to make it instead of writing it yourself. You made your bed so you you had to lay in it.

"Uhhh.." you clear your throat awkwardly and tried to smile "Even though I haven't known you for that long..I still believe we will go well together, and our relationship could make even the dimmest of stars shine. As your soon to be spouse, I promise to keep you happy, satisfied and follow you anywhere you wish to go in life..If you’ll have me.”

Hayden look more disgusted than touched, flatly blurting out “I won’t.” only for his mother to come up and pinch his ear to knock some sense into him. “I will.” he correct himself. He started to say his vows, staring you dead in the eye with a fake smile. “You’ll give me perfect children.” That’s all he said. Again, in front of everyone. You were embarrassed to even be standing in front of him right now.

You two put the rings on each eachother and came the time to kiss, he turn his head like a kid faced with broccoli. You stood there, humiliated before you decided enough was enough and yank his face closer before giving him a giant smooch smack on the mouth. He sputtered and scoffed, his whole face going red as everyone clapped. "Are you kidding me?! My face! Your germs! I just did a full face wash a you just ruined it! Outrageous!" he hoot and holler but you ignore him, pretending you didn't hear him.

After all the after parties, cakes, and speeches, you two were sent off to a palace near a beach for the honeymoon. Maybe you two could bond a little, get to know each other a little, just small things. The limo came to a stop and Hayden didn’t bother opening the door for you, getting out and closing the door behind himself. So that’s how it is. You opened the door and had to grab your own things to take into the palace. By the time you made it up to the master bedroom, he had already put all of his clothes up and was laying in the middle of the bed scrolling on the phone. Not his side. The middle. Alright.

He eventually looked up from his phone, his expression neutral but something close to amusement in his eye as he watch you put your clothes and belongings up all by yourself. He sigh loudly to get your attention but when you play his card and ignore him, he stood and walked over to you. “Hey. I’m talking to you. You listen..you made me have to stand up and I never stand for anyone. Who do you think you are? You kiss me, look my way, and now have me standing to speak with you? Whoever you think you are, you aren’t. Fix yourself. Before I do it for you.”