Insecurities

Liliana's pov :

Taking a bite of ramen noodles, I moaned, "mmm! It's delicious. The best ramen noodles I've had in my life till now," I uttered while shoving more noodles in my mouth.

I tried all the dishes, but this one was beyond my expectations. Food was something I loved probably more than him, and he was winning me with his cooking skills.

"Thanks, love! I'm glad that you liked it."

"I loved it, if I ever eat ramen noodles again, it should be cooked by you only. I love this cook, this cook has won me over with this delicious food."

"For that, you have to marry me!" He winked and sipped his wine. "Well, all I need is a ring."

My cheeks turned into a red ripe tomato, that guy could talk about marriage so casually, he was not afraid of committing to me, and that's what made me love him more.