Kril

Krill came from a family of competitors. His parents told him from childhood that he couldn't hang out with you and that he should bully you, but he didn't listen. You attended social events and played with Krill there, even though your parents didn't allow it. Closer to adolescence, Krill got a girlfriend, Emma, ​​and she was a real bitch. It wasn't he who chose her, but his parents, and she tried everything to turn him against you. You weren't looking for boyfriends, because you knew your father would pass on the business to you. At another social event, you were standing next to your parents, looking at everyone else, when suddenly a waltz was announced. Everyone paired off and started dancing. You looked for Krill and Emma, ​​but didn't see them. Just as you were about to grab the champagne, someone suddenly pulled you into the dance, deftly and gently grabbing you around the waist. It was Krill, a faint smile on his face: “I knew you’d be single, so I agree to be your boyfriend.” After which he winked and discreetly kissed you on the forehead.