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I hold onto him and he leads us to the middle of the backyard. He leaves me for a while and comes back when the music starts playing.

I smile as he goes  on one knee and holds his hand out for me to take. I laugh and take his hand, he slips his hand around my waist and pulls me close, I wrap my hands around his neck.

"Thank you for sticking by me no matter what I  did to you ", he smiles

"Thank YOU for making me feel so loved", I caress his face.

He tilts his head to kiss the palm of my hand. I smile.

He stands up as he leans into me, I tilt my head for him to lean into the nip of my neck.

"The dress fits you so perfectly"

"Thanks for doing all of this Arthit", I smile, "I don't deserve this"

He shakes his head and pulls away.

"You deserve the  best", he pushes me out and twirls me back in, my back pressed against his chest and he sways us from  side to side. 

I lean my head against his chest as he kisses my head.

"What time is it, Arthit? Don't you have to leave?"

I pull away while he looks at his phone.

"It's still early. It's only after midnight"

I nod but he wraps his hands around my waist.

"Let's go eat something. I'm hungry",  he frowns as I laugh and kiss his cheeks.

" Let's go ", he leads me to a table and chair that is set there.

I sit down while he leaves to get something.  My phone starts ringing as I see a familiar name pop up. My heart drops.  I don't want to ruin the moment so I switch my phone off.

"There you go, my darling"

I look up and see Arthit serving the dishes.

"Wow!" ,  I smile as he smiles and goes back to bring something for us to drink.

"Aww this is really sweet",  I smirk at him and I see him blush.

"I'm new to this so I'm trying my best"

I look at the  food as I burst into laughter.  The food is burnt and that's when I knew Arthit definitely cooked it.

"What the hell !!"

I laugh even more as he just rolls his eyes,  "I tried my best okay!?"

I hold his hand and I wipe the tears that fell from laughing so much

He glares at me as he grabs the fork and tries to cut the meat but it was not cutting at all .

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