~Astrid~I’d gotten a gift for him, but somehow I was scared to give it to him. Not scared particularly, but well, I thought it would be odd especially when our relationship wasn’t as defined. But now? Hell yeah.“Can you give a hint? I hate surprises,” he muttered, and I chuckled as he unlocked the door, pushing it open for me to walk in.“Trust me. It’s nothing that would kill you or give you a heart attack of some sort,” I muttered, but he only gave a small groan. The man was impatient, that much was obvious.I’d gotten them with me before our flight since I’d done them in New York, but well, I’d been looking for the right time that wasn’t forthcoming up until now.I walked into our bedroom and towards my suitcase while he stayed by the door, leaning on it with legs crossed.I grabbed the box from the side before walking back to him. I was a little nervous, wondering if he’d love it or not. Wait, was this how he felt before proposing?God, second-doubting oneself sucked. Really suc
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