I was absolutely shocked "excuse me?" I asked Bradley as he repeated himself " I'm to be arranged with that girl Claire in marriage all because of my fathers dilemma with my sexuality" he answered. I couldn't believe what I was hearing.... I felt myself grow irritated and annoyed beyond compare. Bradley noticed this and tried to think of something " I'm still trying to figure out a way to get out of this stupid arranged marriage bull shit. This is absolutely insane. I don't even know why he would do this" he said as I stayed quiet. I didn't know what to say so he asked "why aren't you saying anything?" As I shrugged "it's not my place to say anything really.." considering we weren't exactly dating but I perked up when Bradley scoffed "you're my boyfriend though aren't you?" He asked as I looked at him shocked "wha- but.. huh? When did we make this official?" I asked confused "we didn't need to. I've claimed you as my boyfriend already. You have no say in this" he said as I cocked a brow " and what if I didn't want to be your boyfriend?" I asked as he scoffed "please" he rolled his eyes "next time you lie make it believable" he smirked as he placed a hand on his hip and raised my chin slightly "and you're too cute to give up to some random bimbo anyway" he said as I blushed softly "Dont make me hard now Brad" I smirked grabbing his hips as Tank gagged and so did Bradley at the gag sound " TANK GO AWAY!" He shouted as Tank shook his head " you guys are freaks..." he sighed as he walked off.

I snickered softly as I looked at Bradley and caught his lips with mine for a second as I smiled "soooo were official then pretty boy?" I asked as Bradley blushed softly "what's the matter? You like it when I call you my pretty boy?" I asked leaning in closer as Bradley looked away covering his mouth all flustered. He's so cute I want to bite him. So I did. I let my impulses win and I bit his shoulder. I felt him flinch and shout " OW! MAX WHAT THE FUCK?!" As I snickered "you're just so bitable. I'm getting cuteness aggression" I admitted as I squeezed his ass next and he flinched again yelping. He tried to wiggle his way out so I gripped it tighter and he started smacking my back " MAX LET GO! THAT HURTS!" He shouted as I snickered and let him go. He was a blushing mess as he rubbed his butt. "Holy fuck Max... why do you squeeze so tightly?" He asked as I shrugged "I don't know" and smacked his ass hard. He yelped again and held his booty as he looked at me shocked " can you at least say please before you treat me like a common whore?" He asked as I snickered " all I can say is don't bend down when I'm around. I will smack it every time" I snickered as he scoffed " my newest concern now is that I have to make a relationship contract.." he sighed as I stuck my tongue out at him giggling.

He went to the kitchen to grab as ice pack though which confused me "did I smack you too hard?" I asked as he cocked a brow "what? No! ASS HOLE THIS IS FOR THE BLACK EYE!" He shouted as I perked up and blushed so embarrassed at my stupidity.

I decided to stay though with Brad. I knew he'd want some company. I took a shower after him and when we both changed into Brad's comfier clothes. He forced me to do skin care again and instead of applying the lip balm on my lips I kissed him instead with the excuse of "now you can save your lip balm" with an innocent smile as Bradley's face went red in fluster.

We eventually headed to bed and Bradley was going to set up the futon but instead I shoved him onto his bed and crawled on top of him as I plopped down smothering him in a hug. "You sure you're okay with this?" Bradley asked. "Not gonna lie Brad you're really comfy... so yeah" I yawned for a brief moment "I'm totally okay with this" I said nuzzling into his fluffy head of hair as I held him close like a teddy bear. He wrapped his arms around me and I soon felt myself drifting off into sleep.

The next morning I woke up to Bradley shifting a little in my arms. I assumed he was waking up too. I imagined he would've liked to be woken up fully with kisses so I grabbed his face gently and smothered his cheeks with a boat load of kisses as he chuckled softly yet sleepy "stop it Max. It tickles" before I nuzzled my head into the crook of his neck. "I want breakfast..." I yawned as Bradley chuckled "then go make breakfast I'm not your personal cook" he said "well I want you to come down with me" I replied as I slowly got up and dragged him downstairs with me. "Max I'm not really hungry" he said all sleepy. I looked at his messy bed head hair and almost died at how cute he was. "Breakfast is important babe. You're gonna eat" I scolded as he rolled his eyes "I'm good with a smoothie." He chuckled as I turned to look at him " enough with this diet thing you're gonna eat" I said as he sighed "fine".

I made breakfast... or well attempted. Bradley saw this and shoved me aside as he threw out what I had made. I don't blame him.. it looked almost poisonous. He took over and started to cook instead. He had made the fluffiest pancakes I had ever seen, sunny side up eggs without the yolk being broken and bacon. He made a lot, more than two people could eat this. I wondered why as he rang a bell and the gammas came rushing down to eat. I perked up confused by how fast they ran. Tank looked at the food and hummed before getting to work on some fruit salad and sausages and even made a cheese board. I was so curious as to where the hell Bradley and Tank learned how to cook. We all ate together in the dining room. The Gamma's talking to one another as I sat awkwardly with them. I didn't really know what to say considering I felt like a plus one.

Slouch then asked "soooo what's Max doin here?" As Tank replied "I invited him over. Thought the guy could eat breakfast with us". He lied to cover for Bradley. I understood so I didn't say anything. Instead I just awkwardly smiled and ate my eggs. I swooned at how good everything was and it was like in no time everything was gone. I had to ask the two "where did you both learn how to cook?" As Bradley answered first "I used to hang around the kitchen area and learn how to make a lot of different meals from the chef." He said finishing his plate as he stood up. I grew confused and asked "where are you going?" As Bradley replied "the bathroom. I'll be back in a second." And then  he left. Tank replied second "my parents are world class chefs so of course I'd pick up a few things" he chuckled. I nodded "that's actually really cool man." I smiled. It took a while for Bradley to get back down stairs. I assumed he was fixing up his looks but when he came back down looking the exact same I grew confused. "Stomach issues?" I asked snickering. Bradley scoffed "ew no, I was brushing my teeth" he replied. I didn't know it takes that long to brush your teeth but knowing Bradley he's probably doing extra to be honest.

Eventually when everything was cleaned up, we heard a knock on the door. Bradley went to open it and as he did, he gasped. A familiar girl walked in hugging him immediately all giggly.

"Hello future fiancé~"