(Chapter 2)
"Come on darling," Alek said above whisper, his mouth inches away from Chloe's ear, his arm wrapped around her waist, as they walked through the junk food isle. Which so happened to be Chloe's favourite aisle, and also the aisle that Alek didn't want to buy items from. It had been less than a week since Alek and Chloe had gotten married. The big rock on her finger was already wearing her down. They didn't go on a honeymoon, it wasn't necessary to there plan, and really a waste of time and money. So both Chloe and Alek had told the other Mai's that they wanted to settle down first before taking a vacation. Chloe didn't know if she should be happy that the Mai bought it so easily, or disappointed in the Mai's intelligence. Ether way they bought their excuse and Chloe and Alek missed an awkward vacation by mere centimetres.
But just because they didn't have a honeymoon, didn't mean that both Chloe's and Alek's acting had to stop. The Mai, and even some humans would constantly be watching Chloe, and they had to make Chloe's love for Alek real. This is how Chloe found her self walking beside Alek, who was pushing a buggy, in there local grocery store. Valentina, and Jasmine had set up a apartment for them both, weeks prior to there wedding.
By set up, Chloe meant, call personal decorators, top notch ones too. There apartment, which was still lacking some personal décor, was breathtaking. Chloe being the ever perfectionist that she was, fell in love with the soothing colours, and soft and secure looking furniture, that some how made every room feel homey. She loved there house, and apart of her, a very small part, but a part nonetheless hated that all of this was fake. That in 4 months or more, her and Alek's relationship would be over, that the apartment that she already, even though it had been only a couple days, had fallen in love with was going to be taken from her.
"Watch out, sweetheart," Alek cooed to Chloe. She rolled her eyes at his antics and moved out of the elderly couples way.
"Of course honey bun," Chloe spit back, sarcastically. Chloe was getting fed up with Alek's nicknames, or whatever one called them. Now that she had a ring on her finger, one that Alek had actually chosen out for her, he thought he could call her whatever he wanted. Whenever. Sometimes, she found, that at home he would call her said names. Chloe, playfully, shoved Alek with her hip, and took control of the buggy. For the past week she went out and brought back dinner, or any meal for her and Alek to eat. Today, thankfully, they decided to buy food to stock up their fridge.
Chloe pushed the buggy down the aisle and as she got the end-which thankfully was the chips section. She grabbed a few, sticking out her tongue at Alek, and dropped it in the buggy before making her way towards the checkout section. As they waited in line, Chloe watched Alek's face, lips, break out into a amused smirk.
Oh no
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"Hold on, be right back." Alek told her before shuffling out from the tight space that they had, between two cash register lines, and buggies. Chloe rolled her eyes at him, conmen reflex to anything that came out of Alek's mouth. Whether it was nice, or snarky. Chloe smiled at nervously at the cashier as she loaded the converter belt with the goods in her buggy. Chloe looked around her quickly as the cashier scanned the food products she and Alek had chosen.
"One last thing," Alek said, smirking down at Chloe. Chloe turned towards him, as he dropped something onto the converter belt. It sounded like a small paper box. Chloe turned away from a smirking Alek, to look at said item Alek had left her for to get.
It was a small paper box. And what is said on the box, caused Chloe's already pink cheeks to flush.
Trojan Condoms.
Chloe watched as the cashier scanned the box, trying desperately to hide his discomfort. She to was uncomfortable but decided not to let it show. Seeing how the cashier saw the big rock that was on her delicate ring finger. She watched as the man with supernatural speed-or what it seemed like, packed their bag, gave the receipt and gave them their exact change.
She glared at Alek when no one, including Alek, was looking.
Once outside the local grocery store, Chloe paused causing Alek who was behind her, to bump into her. She smiled, a fake, crazy almost killer like smile at Alek. He frowned in confusion. She ruffled into the one of the plastic bags she was holding, pulled out the Trojan condom box, and shook it in his face. A slow smirk spread across his face.
"You won't be needing this," she said slyly and with great precision threw the vile box with a flick of her wrist. The condom box landing directly into the garbage bin a few meters away. "Not when your married to me"
He smirked at her.
"But that's the only reason I married you."
She smacked him upside his head.
A/N: I'm sorry if the condom section made any of my readers uncomfortable, but I had to do it! It felt like such an Alek move, that not putting it in this chapter was like killing kittens. Yes I know it was extremely short. I think my shortest chapter so far in my history of fan fiction chapters.
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