I goggle at the paper in my hands as my chest jousts between excitement and agitation. My eyes roam in every corner of the design of a cruise ship that’s drawn on the paper.
Chaz rests his hand on my back and hunches down to my ear. “Do you like it?”
I raise my face to look at him but words decline to get out of my mouth since my head doesn’t exactly know what to say.
“What? That’s not a reaction that I’m expecting from you,” Chaz says in a much lower tone.
I part my lips but it takes time before I’m able to speak. “This is too much of a surprise. But if you really want this, I’ll support you.”
Chaz takes his hand off my back and shifts his view in the blue horizon. I can’t see his face and he remains quiet so I drape my arms on his back while I rest my head over his chest.
“Didn’t
