10- Dinner

Rhett POV

I was setting the table for dinner and Rebecca was busy in the kitchen when the doorbell rang.

“That’s him!” she exclaimed with excitement.

“I’ll get it,” I told her as I went to the door and opened it.

Harrison stood there looking as handsome as ever. His blonde hair rested at his shoulders in waves and his honey brown eyes lit up when he saw me. He dressed in a navy blue, V-neck tank and jeans - a usual attire for Harrison, and I smiled at him.

“Welcome, welcome.” I stood to the side and motioned for him to enter.

“Hey,” he greeted with a smile. He then held up a bottle, “I brought this wine. I wasn’t sure if Rebecca drinks wine, but I thought it a safe bet.”

“She loves red, yes. Thank you.” I took the bottle from him as he extended his hand to me and walked through the door. “She’s in the kitch-”

Rebecca suddenly appeared in the hallway, stopping me mid-sentence with a beaming smile on her flawless face.

-Hall,” I finished with a smile at her.

“Harrison!” She hugged him ti