Ezmie's POV
I looked around and didn't realize he was getting ready for a date on a yacht. I turn around and look at him. He told me to continue walking, and I just did. As soon as we hopped in, I saw the table set up. It was a candlelight dinner, and my favorite bouquet of flowers was lying on the chair. I grab the bouquet and smile. I blink and cough. This is embarrassing.
"Is this for me?" I ask. He laughs and walks closer to me.
"What do you think of my surprise?" he asks.
I gulp and step back. He grabs my waist and holds me closer. I shouldn't be flustered, and why does my heart beat this fast? What is wrong with me? I close my eyes when he moves his face closer. I was surprised when his lips landed on my... forehead? I opened my eyes and saw some gentleness in his eyes. He let go of me.
"I'll drive the yacht, and let's have our dinner in the middle of this sea. Could you wait for a while?" he asks.