"I said let's get married." There's no hesitation in JJ's voice. Her eyes showed that she's serious.
"I..." The Red King ran his hands through his hair, pulling it out of his face, but a few stubborn strains still fell back over his forehead. "Okay."
The baby looked between the two teenagers, and he didn't know what to feel about this. Two seconds ago, he was excited that his parents are finally getting married.
Sure, they're teenagers, but they're already pretending to be a pair. Wearing wedding rings would make things more legitimate. However, the fact that none of them are actually adults haunted Jay.
"As Verana and TC Reth. Not as Jay Pleng and Jay Pleng." JJ added.
The specifications didn't make anything better, but at least the transmigrator doesn't have to worry about his teen parents getting it on in the middle of the night or something. Fuck, Jay is a firm believer in not doing anything too romantic before the age of eighteen.
