"Great mother, he's coming over here!" shrieked Nakoma, as she and Talet began giggling and poking Pocahontas.

"Oh crap, what do I say?!" Pocahontas gasped, feeling panic rise within her stomach. She hadn't spoken to Kocoum since their engagement announcement a week ago, and had been avoiding him—as well as his intense gaze.

"Just talk to him Poca! Gosh… I mean…just look at him!" They squealed again.

"That's the problem! He makes me feel so nervous," Pocahontas said through gritted teeth. "I can barely talk around him anymore."

"Great Mother Poca, he's so handsome! Just be happy you snagged the finest warrior in the village! That'll take care of the nervousness," said Talet, with a wink.

They hushed their giggles as he approached. "See you later lady, good luck, and try not to faint!" said Nakoma.

"Wait! Where are you two going? Don't go yet!" said Pocahontas in a loud whisper, fidgeting.

"Oh, you'll do just fine, you two need some alone time. Wingapo Kocoum!" said Nakoma. Pocahontas shot daggers at her with her eyes, as Nakoma even laughed harder while they sauntered away.

"You better look over your shoulder Nakoma," she threatened, as Nakoma feigned a fearful expression.

Kocoum waved to Nakoma, as he stilled a few feet in front of Pocahontas.

"Wingapo Pocahontas," said Kocoum, his smooth deep voice sending vibrations through her body. Pocahontas set her basket down slowly, rising from a crouched position to meet his eyes. "Wingapo Kocoum," she said with a nod.

Kocoum's white toothed smile contrasted with his smooth russet skin, as he leaned towards her slightly. "How has your day been? Great Mother has certainly given us the best weather today."

"I've had a good day. And yes, I am quite enjoying the sun," she replied, as she eyed his strong hands. Pocahontas rolled her eyes at the lack of wittiness in her response, as Kocoum's traveled down to focus on her clasped hands.

"How are the wedding preparations coming for you? Are you growing excited?" he asked, gazing into her eyes. Her breath caught, as her mind went into overdrive…wedding, dress, food, people, teepee, wedding teepee, night, touch, kiss—Pocahontas looked down at the ground, shifting her feet.

"Yes, Kocoum. I am excited, I cannot wait," she said softly.

"My name sounds so beautiful coming from your lips," he said, as his lips curved it to a cute half smile.