Taemin wore one of his usual suits today, not exactly eager for what was to come. But what else could he do when his family was pressuring him into marrying a well off omega. As luck would have it, he found a well off omega who was proposing a sort of marriage contract until their families let them be. They had agreed on meeting at X hotel and by the looks of it he had been the first to arrive. He was ushered in by a waiter at the restaurant and sat down near the window. For some reason he had a bad feeling about this omega, something told him this would be more trouble than it wsd worth. Taemin sighed as he tapped his finger on the table, waiting for the omega to arrive.