I Don't Know How To Cook

"Why do guys always end up coming late?" Liam threw a glare towards the couple as they walked towards him hand in hand.

"There are barely any people here." Adam looked around the quiet hall as a soft piano melody buzzed in the background. 

"You should be the first one to arrive." Liam scoffed. 

"Stop being so childish, it doesn't look good on you." Adam reprimanded him. "I needed to take care of something before coming here, so we got late, a bit late." He continued.

Stella looked their interlaced fingers and guilt filled her heart. They got late because of her. She took her own time to take a bath and then in getting ready. When she came out after getting all dolled up, Adam was sitting leisurely in the living room, looking all handsome and charming as usual.

She looked up at him only to find him already looking down at her. She mouthed him a thank you which was returned with a wink and a wide goofy grin.