‘You know, we can stay in the same room since we are getting married. I don't see why you don’t want that.’ Asher was saying as he followed me to my room.
We have been having this particular conversation ever since we arrived from Garrett's place. I wanted to stay in my own room for now and when we are married, I would move into his room, but Asher was whining and he wouldn't let me sleep in a different room.
‘let's keep to tradition. I will move into your room after our wedding.’ I opened my box and started arranging in the room I chose to me mine. Initially, I thought we would share a room but he mistakenly let it slipped that I could have my own room, I welcomed the idea and now he's against it. Deep down I was enjoying his whines.
‘okay.’ He slumped on the bed.
‘have it your way. H
