Chapter 2

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Noah pulls my chair out for me to sit down at the table and then sits next to me.

"Were you surprised?" he grins.

I nod.

"Yes." I smile. He wipes away stray tears.

"Kiss me." he says. I lean in and give him a kiss. "I love you so much."

"I love you too." I kiss him again.

The waiter comes over and gets everyone's drink orders.

She skips Noah and I and comes back with our wines and everyone else's drinks.

She gets everyones food orders.

"Aren't you going to get theirs?" Mrs. Ross asks.

"Oh." the waitress asks. "I already know what they get." she smiles. She walks away.

"You guys come here that much?" Dad asks me.

"Uh, yeah." I laugh.

"Every Friday." Noah kisses my cheek. "I love you."

"I love you too." I smile.

Everyone is buzzing with excitement. I sip my wine.

"Hey." Noah taps my cheek. I look at him. "When do you want to get married?"

I frown. "I don't know."

"I want to get married in fall." he says. "Before the snow, but so we can get married with trees and fall leaves on the ground and we can have a big campfire. It's going to be so damn perfect, my love, so, so perfect. What do you think of that?" he whispers, leaning closer so his lips are inches from mine.

"I love that." I whisper. "Kiss me."

He leans in and kisses me.

"I love you." he whispers against my lips, pulling back enough to look in my eyes without getting cross-eyed.

"I love you too." I wind both of my hands through his and lean in to kiss him.

He kisses me back. I pull away.

"I could kiss you all night." he whispers.

"I love you." I whisper.

"I love you too. Now tell me, love, do you like the ring? We can pick out another one if you don't."

I look down at the ring on my finger. It looks like it belongs there. It's perfect. It's nice is simple, but I love it. It's an oval stone with tiny diamonds around it, and tiny diamonds around the band.

"Yes. It's perfect, lovebug, I love it." I whisper.

"Great. I love you too."

Our faces are still inches apart and we're just whispering to one another.

"My, my, my, you are so very beautiful, my lady." he kisses my left hand. I kiss him.
"I love you, my handsome man. I love you so much."

He grins. "I have a gift for you at home. Want to have a sleepover tonight?"

I hum, excited, and nod.

"Yes. Please."

He grins, kissing me again.
"Are you excited for your susprise?"

"I have a question." I mumble, ignoring his.

"Ask." he whispers, reaching down, he grabs my chair and pulls me closer to him.

I cup my hands around my mouth so nobody can read my lips.
"Is it your penis?"

He starts laughing. I start to giggle. He laughs so hard that he starts crying.

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