It was Valentine's day morning, woke up, and did the usual which I have been doing since we started to live together, go towards Bee, wrap my arms around him, pull him closer, give kisses, and whisper "I love you" few times near his cute ear, then enjoy the warmth of his body for few minutes before waking up to shower.
The day started, Bee was preparing to shower before we go out together for breakfast, then going to his office, I was praying, then decided to change into new clothes. I knew Bee was inside our wardrobe room getting his clothes, then I slowly entered only to see Bee quietly doing something on the floor, with a pen on his hand, he was startled, as if didn't expect me to open the door, and he innocently tried to hide something from me. This moment will always be fresh in my mind, like how he was startled, with a pen on his hand, on the floor doing something, it was cute, just cute, to me, because that's how much I love him. Then I closed the door and waited in the living area of our new home, yes, we moved to a new house last month, some of you may already know as you're following me on Instagram.
Sat in the living room looking outside the balcony, trying to figure out what Bee was doing, then I heard the door being closed, I knew Bee was inside the bathroom already. Got up and went into our wardrobe room to change clothes. As I opened the wardrobe, I saw a box hanging between two hangers inside, beside my shirts, with a cute note. I smiled.
