Chopped Liver

Hunnie, 

I looked up briefly to see The King. His head was turned facing Vennette still and he was lowering himself behind the bench next to me, getting on one knee with his hands folded behind him. 

That same sweet smell that's been haunting me, floods my nose but I don't react like usual. Instead, I continue with my job and ignore The Demon-King's presence. 

He's close. 

Very close! 

The thumping in my heart becomes sporadic and I start to fumble with the banner, accidentally tying one end to the wrong side. 

Before I could untie them, I felt my hair tighten. I look to the corner of my eyes and see The King picking up strands of my hair, and bringing it to his nose. Like a damn creep!

My body completely shudder. Why was he doing that? -What am I suppose to do?!! 

&nbs