âWhere are we going?â Teresa asked for the 1000th time to her husband who was driving the car completely ignoring her questions.
âDidnât I tell you we have a date?â He finally replied and got off the car. âCome weâve reached.â He opened the door for her.
They entered a fancy restaurant but it was entirely empty.
âWait Ryouma I donât think theyâre open yet, perhaps we came too early?â She asked him not seeing anyone around. Her husband just smiled at her and pulled her along.
Suddenly a realization hit her, âDonât tell me you booked the entire restaurant?â Her eyes widened in surprise.
He pulled her hands without answering. They went inside, it was dark. âWait here.â Ryouma smiled at her and then disappeared. After a minute the place lightened and Teresa admired the ligthing and the decoration and found her husband knelt down on his knees, holding out a bouquet of roses in front of her where as she stood still, gaping at his gesture.
âStop staring like that and take it.â He scratches his head in embarrassment.
âI didnât know my husband can be cute too, cute Ma-kun.â She smiled at him taking the flowers.
He held her hand and they walked down the rose petals which led up to their table, he pulled out a chair for her and made her sit. âDo not call me cute. Never. And wifey, I have a proper name.â He warned her while taking the seat opposite her.
âOh, touchy huh?â She giggled, teasing him.
He glared at her.
âOkay, okay I wonât.â She raised her hands in surrender.
âWhat?â Teresa arched her brows as she found her husband staring at her.
âNothing, my wife looks absolutely beautiful tonight.â He complimented her with a smile.
âOkay, Thank you.â She laughed.
âArgh! was it that bad me complimenting you?â He asked.
âOf course not. In fact you did much better than last time. I thought that came out natural.â She laughed.
âStop making fun of me.â He narrowed his eyes at her.
âSorry but I couldnât help it, you looked so cute.â She teased him. Well itâs not like I get to tease him everyday right? She thought.
âTeresa, Iâm not cute.â He galred at her.
âOh you are. My cute husband.â She smiled.
âIâm cute? Then youâre fat.â
âHow dare you? I lost 2 kg just last week.â
âYouâve been mistaken, you may have put on 2 kg extra instead of losing it. You were too heavy you know? Nearly broke my back when I carried you.â
âHow mean!!â She hit him standing from her seat.
âOuch! I thought you would stop hitting me.â He rubbed his arm where she hit him.
âI thought you would stop being mean to me.â She crossed her arms and pouted.
âWifey, donât you know guys are only mean to the girl they like.â He winked.
âThen you should also know girls hit the guys they like.â She faked a smile.
âokay fine, I surrender. I can never win against you, no one can.â He sighed.
âOf course not.â She smiled proudly.
The waitress served the dinner on their table and went after smiling at Ryouma.
Teresa glared at the waitress and then at Ryouma.
âWhat?â He asked.
âDidnât you notice the way she was staring at you? How dare she when Iâm right here!â
âShe wasnât.â Ryouma shaked her head.
âAre you defending her?â Teresa narrowed her eyes at him.
âAre you getting jealous?â Ryouma laughed.
âWhy? only youâve got the right to be jealous and possessive?â She rolled her eyes.
âBut Iâm already yours, arenât I?â He paced his hand on hers and smiled.
Teresa grinned, her cheeks now red from blushing.
I canât believe my ears! Am I dreaming?! She squealed internally. She smiled at the food on the table and started to dig in.
âRyouma what are you doing?â She finally asked as it was too uncomfortable for her, her husband was continuously watching her while she was eating.
âGazing at my beautiful wife.â He smiled at her.
She almost spilled the wine out of her mouth.
âWill you stop that? Do you plan to kill me with your compliments?â She glared at him.
âWhy? Didnât you get angry before when I didnât compliment you?â
âYeah but donât bombard me with compliments all of sudden, set a pace, go slow or my heart wonât be able to take it.â She sighed.
"Hey! Itâs my eyes Iâll do whatever I want, I have a beautiful wife why shouldnât I stare?â He smiled and she could tell he was clearly enjoying irritating her.
âSeriously you!â She rolled her eyes.
âHey, Iâve got a surprise for you.â He smiled at her.
âIs there more?â She asked him widening her eyes.
âYou thought this was my surprise? this date? Itâs not even near to it, Teresa, you hurt me today. Who do you take me for?â He whined.
âOkay stop your overacting, doesnât suit you.â
âWait here, Iâll be back.â He went somewhere.
After a minute, she heard someone playing the guitar and then turned her head to the direction of the music and saw her husband playing it. She gaped as he began to sing.
He pulled her up for a dance between the song and she could clearly see him enjoying seeing her so surprised. He pulled her into a hug. She was overwhelmed with happiness, wished that the moment could last forever.
âI didnât know you could sing so damn good. Youâre literally perfect at everything. Iâm so jealous. Thatâs unfair, you know?â She pouted and hit his arm.
âSo how was my surprise?â He smirked.
âYou know, your surprises are shock to me. But this time Iâve got something to surprise you too, no actually itâll shock you.â She giggled.
âI am the kind of person whoâs too difficult to get surprised.â He boasted.
âReally? Wanna bet then? If I win, youâll have to carry me all the way to our room, no complaints, a punishment for calling me fat.â
âSure, bet on.â
Home
âThatâs really unfair you know? You tricked me.â He whined.
âI didnât. Now come on, to the room, no complaints.â she laughed.
âYou tricked me Teresa, that wasnât a surprise it was a shock! I didnât know you could sing so well.â He complained.
âI always told you I was a born singer but what did you say to me? that I was a tone deaf?â she smiled victoriously.
âRight, I am very sorry, I underestimated you.â He sighed giving up.
âDid you learn your lesson? Never underestimate your wife.â she laughed.
âYes, never in my life.â He shook his head and carried her.
âGood.â she smiled.
âNow weâve reached your dear room, anything else my queen? Are you happy now?â He placed her on the bed.
âYup, very happy. Thank you dear husband for a wonderful ride. I loved it! But make sure you never call me fat again!â she warned him.
âSure, My back was almost gone today carrying you up here, never in my life Iâll call you fat again! I donât want this punishment again âcarrying youââ He rolled his eyes.
âYouâre trying to mess with me?â she stood up and glared at him.
âNope, how can I even dare? trying to mess with you? youâre wrong wife, Iâm not trying, I AM messing with you. â He smirked.
âYou!â she threw pillow at him. âYouâll always be a jerk!â she glared at him.
âReally? Do you hate me now?â He looked at her with puppy dogâs eyes.
âNot really...â She looked to the other side avoiding meeting his puppy dogâs eyes.
âAre you blushing now?â He came closer and whispered in her ears to which her face grew hot. âSay that again, that you love this jerk?â He whispered.
âI hate you, now just shut up!â she hid her face as she felt her face grow hotter.
âMay be I should get you drunk again, hmm? Youâre honest when youâre drunk.â He cornered me against the wall.
âI really hate you.â She muttered.
âDo you?â He came closer.
âShut up!â
âNope.â
She glared at him but he smirked. She tiptoed and kissed him much to his surprise, he widened his eyes but only took him a second to recover and smiled kissing her back.
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