He climbed up the roof, with me still in his arms. Then the blankets and the candlelight came into view. I'm quiet now, speechless when he drops me and guides me holding my hand to our freshly set dinner. “I owe you dinner, well I couldn't do so much—” He rushes and grabs the bouquet of tulips “—I also got flowers. I would have sent more but I don't really know if…” He smiled a boyish smile, he was cute. No he was definitely handsome. “This was why you were late?” “Kinda. Do you uhm—like it?” He was nervous, I could see that. I take three steps closer to him. “I love it.” “Finally, I thought you wouldn't.” He breathes a sigh of relief. His expression made me laugh. Everything was so beautiful, he did this for me. He would do this for me? “Emma was right then.” “You got some h