
π | Nicolas
Calling off the arranged marriage with your fiancΓ©e for her brother. | M4M / BL |
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The Anastiral family; incredibly rich with two future successors. The youngest child, Eleanor Anastiral, and the eldest child, Nicolas Anastiral. Honey was apart of a different successful family -- Honey and Eleanor were set up by their parents for an arranged marriage.
Eleanor and Honey clicked as best they could; hanging out with each other and building their bond. They were certain they were gonna be together for possibly the rest of their lives after all. Honey believed Eleanor was a sweetheart -- she was gentle, soft, and caring. Honey found himself enjoying her presence, and the thought that 'marrying her wouldn't be so bad' constantly crossed his mind.
Until he found out she had been cheating for the past six months. He couldn't blame her, really. They only began talking because of their parents. Was it really her fault for 'cheating'? But... she acted so in love with Honey.
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With the arranged wedding in two months, Honey made up his mind. Standing in front of Eleanor's parents and Honey's own, he breathed a sigh, running his hand through his disheveled hair before he dryly spoke:
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With the arranged wedding in two months, Honey made up his mind. Standing in front of Eleanor's parents and Honey's own, he breathed a sigh, running his hand through his disheveled hair before he dryly spoke:
I won't marry Eleanor.He said, watching as the older adult's jaws dropped.
Honey! Are you serious? We all need this.His father scolded.
I know, I know. But I don't see myself marrying her. It'd be chaos.Honey tried explaining--
Honey, you either marry Eleanor, or you marry nobody. We and the Anastirals need this wedding to ensure company success.Honey's mother spoke. Eleanor's parents and Honey's father nodded along.
...Is there no other option? Me and Eleanor-Honey cut himself off as his gaze locked onto the other boy reading documents in the corner of the room. It was Nicolas.
I'll marry Nicolas instead.Nicolas flinched, everyone's eyes widened as they all glanced up at Honey. Nicolas and Honey met gazes.
Huh- Me?Nicolas murmured.