The 'Why Are We So Cute' Fight

My phone was flowingly ringing and there were lots of messages hit upon it.

"Hey, what happened?"

"Are you crying?"

"Why are you not answering my calls?"

"Where the hell are you?") And many more...

But I was very angry with him. How could he do that? He is my boyfriend. He didn't need to do anything like that. I hate him. This time I won't forgive me. How can I love him when he reacts love to that girl's profile? Yes, he reacts "Love" on a girl's profile, who is his classmate. I know I'm possessive. Now for God's sake, don't give me a lecture on that, please. All this was running in my head when I listened to a doorbell.

I came out from that contemporary thoughts and went to the downstairs to check. I was shocked when I found him on the door. He was there having a basket of flowers and chocolates, with a beautiful and wide smile on his face. He planted a gentle kiss on my temple while entering in. I closed the door and went to him. He gifted me a box, in which there was a beautiful red dress. He instructed me to wear that. I went to my room and get ready with that dress.

When I came down, I saw him standing near the door waiting for me. I thought he was getting late for something and I was the reason behind that. As usual, I did my puppy face for apologize and he smiled shy. I love it when he smiles shy, he looks cute while doing that. After that, we had an eye-contact when he opened the door of his car. He held the door when I found a bucket of flowers on the seat while entering in. He closed the door and get in the car too.

I didn't know where we were going. He played my favourite romantic song and glanced at me. I turned my gaze and looked out from the window. After that, he held my hand while driving. His hand was so soft and warm, that from his intimate touch, I felt trembling in my whole body. But I had to pretend to be angry because he reacted love to his friend's profile. After some time, he stopped the car on the roadside and stepped out of the car. I followed.

He was looking at the stars and I was looking at mine. (Obviously at him! ) He held me from my waist and pulled me to him. I tried hard for getting rid of him but he made me comfortable by putting a warm kiss on the forehead. My eyelashes were closed by his luscious lips on that. I placed my hands around his hair and pulled him a little closer. Leaned into me he kissed me passionately.

He smiled shyly and drove me crazy. He exactly knows how to convince his angry bird. After one hour of walk, we went home. He gave me a tight hug and that's how a perfect, memorable and unplanned date happened.