He watched her eat in silence, his palms clenched together under his chin as a thousand thoughts that revolved around her played silently in his mind.
Wish didn't know she could conveniently eat with his eyes perched on her like that, but she did anyway. Anything to stop the constant rumbling down there.
''So… how do you feel about getting married to me?''
He should have waited for the soup in her mouth to move freely down her throat before saying that. Wish choked, and he was so relaxed about it that he took his time to pour her a cup of water before giving it to her. Wish took her time sipping on the water, not ready to answer that bizarre question or hoping she would take time in drowning this cup that he would forget he just asked ''how she felt about marrying him?''
Marrying who?
When did he get so confident that she would agree to marry him?
And who says she was interested in marriage now?
