" I love you, Sanji..." I spoke softly, but it was like it i screamed it. He stared at me happily, then replied.
" Of course, you know that i love you,too!" He grinned at me. He got up and hugged me tightly,but gently.
I felt warm and secure. Today we are going to discuss our wedding plans. I see he already started. Sanji already had out pamphlets of places to get married. But most people choose a church, what is he thinking? I peered over his shoulder, he hid the papers from me, eying me carefully.
" No...." He glared at me, as i glared back at him. I sat down, even closer, he moved over a little,eying me. I bit my lip, trying to see.
" I love you, but peeky!"