"Will we ever get married, bog?" Anna chuckles as she asks the boy who was cooking breakfast.
He turns to face her, "if the day comes." And with that he turned back around.
Anna giggled.
"So what's for breakfast, chef?" Anna jokingly asks as she walked behind her boyfriend and peeked over his shoulders just to see his hand shaking.
"What's wrong?" Harry sighs and turns the cooker off.
"I'm scared, Anna." And with that Anna laughs, not out of spite but in familiarity.
Harry ends up laughing to.
Who wouldn't be scared?
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