" ARE YOU SURE THAT YOU DON'T LOVE ME" he asked catching her off guard. That is the last question she wanted to answer. "AH I... I DON'T KNOW " "REALLY?" he said while placing a kiss on her collarbone. She felt her hands curling into fists. " UM.. I DON'T KNOW IF I REALLY KNOW " She replied feeling embarrassed. "THEN WHAT DO YOU KNOW MY DEAR IDIOT " he asked raising his eyebrows. Looking into his eyes after blinking twice she spoke " I KNOW THAT I'M NOT AN IDIOT "