I grew confused at his half asked question. Feeling his face against my back was a weird sensation as he did so. “Mmm, a privet what? What do you mean, Isa?”Aren’t we usually in privet? Like right now? What’s why we got our own house.”
I pulled myself out from under his shirt. “You big dork!” I cried out, “When are we going to have our own private wedding!?” I gasped as I felt my face burning crimson as Lea’s hair. “I… sorry I burst like that Lea.”
My eyes widened as he said that. Wait…what?! “Wedding?! Wha?! Isa, you never, we never…” I couldn’t even form the sentence I wanted to, my mind was reeling. I couldn’t believe that Isa was, like, basically asking me to marry him! “I think this is the part where I say yes? Right?”
Isa looked up at Lea and pulled him into a deepening kiss. "Oh Lea, I did even get us rings yet." Isa was now happy laughing.









