Finally, the day Pooh had been waiting for arrived. He woke up early so he could quickly go to Pavel’s house to pick him up. He was excited to take him on a date. This time, their date would be different since they had both confessed their love for each other.
As Pooh waited in front of Pavel's house, his heart raced at the thought of seeing him. Moments later, he spotted Pavel stepping out, looking nothing short of ethereal. A soft smile graced Pavel’s lips, and Pooh couldn’t help but return the gesture as he opened the car door.
Pooh: Get inside wifey.
Pooh said playfully, gesturing for Pavel to take his seat. Once Pavel was settled, Pooh slid into the driver’s seat and presented him with a bouquet of vibrant red roses.
Pooh: For you my love.
Pavel(blusing): Thank you.
Pooh: So, shall we go??
Pavel nodded, giving Pooh the green light to drive. As Pooh drove along, he felt Pavel’s eyes on him, a smile on his face. When he turned to look, he found Pavel already watching him, their eyes meeting in a quiet, shared moment. Pooh then turned his attention back to the road.
Pooh: Seems like someone was missing me.
Pavel: Tell me you didn’t miss me too.
Pooh: Well, I can’t lie about that.
Pooh replied without looking at Pavel, moving his hand to Pavel's thigh. Pavel didn’t hesitate to hold Pooh’s hand, which was now resting on his thigh.
As Pooh was driving, he could feel Pavel's tight grip on his hand, as if he didn’t want to let go. At the same time, it seemed like Pavel was nervous, wanting to ask something but holding back.
Pooh: Want to ask anything??
Pavel: Ahhhh....
Pooh: Don’t worry. Ask whatever you want to.
Pavel: You won’t get angry at me, right?
Pooh: I love you. There’s no way I will get angry with you for asking something.
Pavel blushed a little at Poohs honest confession.
Pooh: I like it when my wifey blushes. Muahhhh!
Pooh said, kissing Pavel's hand, which he was still holding.
Pavel: Stop! I’m already embarrassed. Why do you have to make it worse?
Pooh: Well, you’ll have to get used to it if you want to be my wife.
Pooh said tenderly pressing his lips against Pavel's hand, showering it with soft kisses, and Pavel couldn’t help but smile at Pooh's way of showing affection.
Pavel: Pooh, I am serious.
Pooh: I am serious too, baby. Just ask me what you want to.
Pavel blushed even more at the nickname. Day by day, Pooh was coming up with new flirting ideas and nicknames. Little did anyone know how he was managing his almost bursting heart in those moments.
Pavel: Umm, I wanted to say that...
Pooh: Don’t hesitate; just say it.
Pavel: I wanted to know where we’ll stay after marriage.
Pooh chuckled lightly and began kissing Pavel's hand again.
Pooh: You took all this time just to ask that?
Pavel: Just answer me. We’ll stay in Bangkok, right? We’ll continue doing what we love, right?
Pavel asked, already knowing that Pooh would never give up on his passion and would never want Pavel to leave his passion for someone. He just needed to hear it for reassurance.
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Arrange Marriage
RomancePooh and Pavel were matched for an arranged marriage. "Will Pooh and Pavel fall in love, or will their relationship go downhill?"