ℌ𝔦𝔰 𝔠𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔥𝔢𝔡 𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔭

𝓜𝓪𝓻𝓻𝓲𝓪𝓰𝓮?!

Adrien's pov :

I had no clue about anything going around me.. How did I even ended up being with a mafia? The only thing I wanted was to visit my brother just like we used to meet everytime but now? I'm attending my marriage ceremony?.. My own.. Marriage? Wait I'm a college student.. I'm not ready to be a groom.! I'm not.. I'm not..

All those taughts were replaying in Adrien's mind, he wasn't able to accept the fact that he was getting married so early, to a stranger he didn't even knew about and the serious and strong aura around Vincenzo was making him the situation even worse as he felt a shiver running through his spine.

His mind was blank its either death or marriage.. He wasn't ready to live in such luxury, he was secretly scared of Vincenzo.

Hey? You there shortie? Vincenzo said as he peeked through the window already dressed up in black coat followed by a white shirt, his fit and head were neat, his shoes shining, his smirk widening as adrien got out of the room standing Infront of him as the ceremony begins.

Vincenzo Cisco, do you consider Agastya Vasist as your lawfully wedded husband?

I saw him being surprised by the name he just heard but let it aside and nodded in response.

I do.

Agastya Vasist, do you consider Vincenzo Cisco as your lawfully wedded husband?

I? Married? To him? Do I really consider him as my hus.. I blushed a little before realising that I don't have much time to think and that everyone is staring at me.

I.. I do

Congratulations, you both are now sentenced as groom abf and groom. You two may now kiss.

Uh.. Kiss? I said as I gulped down the courage and confident inside my throat.

Yes kiss that's how this ceremony works so go ahead.

Hmph..i squeaked a little as I saw him.. Vinzenco no i can't remember his name. Damian getting closer and closer to my lips and left a fast yet charming peck right on my lips.

*smmoch*

Uh.. Damian.. I looked down as my cheeks discovered a new shade of crimson, wanting to cover my face but I stood there and that's how our wedding ends.

THE SAME NIGHT IN THE BEDROOM

Vincenzo's pov:

Even though we are still strangers but I can't take out the image that keeps up popping in my mind whenever I look at Agastya, the way he blushed in the ceremony? So cute . I taught his name was Ralph and nickname was Adrien cause of course I did reserch on him about his family background and all. Looking at his features, he's got that shy persona,small body and that type of look that I make me want to eat him whole in one gulp. Its our first night isn't it..

I said as I saw my newly wedded husband sitting on the bed, his head down, his body small and his eyes wouldn't dare to meet mine.

Agastya. I spoke

Hn jii? He replied in his slightly trembling voice but I couldn't understand him, I can't speak hindi.

So your an Indian huh? And I'm an Italian? That's a nice combo I guess

Yes, I'm an Indian.. He said as he spared a glance at me, our eyes met, hearts started to connect with a red thread as my heart slipped a Beat due to the pureness and innocentness and somthing else hitting me like an arrow. His face looked like a kid who's too pure for this world and my heart wanted to protect him from whatever bullshit this world holds.

We kept staring at each other, no words needed, no music needed, just some glances that were enough to communicate.

For the first time in my life, my heart felt warm...

(hey there fellow readers! Hope you like this story! :} and I know this part was really smol✨ but I'll try to write a longer one next time thanks for reading!)