"Okay so are you sure that you got everything figured out?" You ask.
Two weeks later, here you are, on this flight to Italy with a boy you have a crush on. Well, he likes you back so that just makes everything better.
"Yeah! We have four days off of work, so they're just going to have someone cover for us," he replies.
You nod.
"Trust me. I took care of everything. Okay?" he reassures you.
"Okay," you say. "By the way...did you bring any dresses with you?" He asks. "Yeah I brought one with me. Why do you ask?" You reply. "No I just made some dinner reservations at this fancy restaurant," he says.
"Wow. Okay," you say with a laugh. He really does have everything taken care of.
"So once we get to the hotel, we just get ready for dinner and then we can head to the restaurant. Oh and you don't have to wear a dress if you don't want to. It doesn't matter to me. You look good in anything," he says, his cheeks turn red when he says those last words.
"Thank you Hunter," you say.
You spend a few hours on the flight talking to Hunter and watching movies, then eventually you fall asleep on his shoulder.
