I confessed my love for Akver a few weeks ago. He did accept my love confession. He confessed his love to me first. He started it. I also did it after him. But I wonder what I will do later. Hmm...
"What?"
"Eh?"
"What do you mean you wonder what you will do later?" Akver said.
"I don't know."
"What? In love?"
"I don't know." I blushed a little bit.
"Why? Are you shy?"
"Not much..."
"So, kind of?"
"Yes..."
"Okay, so yes."
"Yes."
"Do you want to do something with me?"
"Like what?"
"I don't know."
"Then why did you ask?"
"You didn't answer."
"I think I do want to do something with you, but I am not sure of what to do specially."
"Okay."
"So, do you have any idea of what you want to do with me?"
"I'm not sure."
"Okay."
"Hey,"
"What?"
"You look beautiful today."
"Oh, thanks."
"Do you like the dress I gave you?"
"Yeah. Thanks."
"Your welcome."
The dress is a pointy-collar, long-sleeved, midi length dress. Oops, I repeated.
"Eh, it's fine. You only made a mistake."
"Oh, okay."
"Now, you are used to me."
"Yeah. Of course I am."
"Good. You should be more used to me day by day."
"Okay."
The dress is in color black.
"It's inspired from my hair color."
"Um..., what?"
"Inspired from my hair color."
"That's a little weird..."
"It's fine. It's only a variety. Not my actual hair color."
"Oh, okay."
"But, by the way, I will give something in my hair color later in the future. I don't know. Just maybe. Maybe. You know..."
"Um, okay."
"Don't wait. Or be excited."
"What?"
"I'll surprise you later. I promise."
"Did I ever break any promise?"
"No, you didn't."
"Yep, exactly. So you can trust me more and more."
"I already do. That's why I am used to you."
"Oh, wow. You confessed to me again?"
"That wasn't confession."
"I take that as confession."
"Um, why?"
"Um, because, I love you."
