For Belgium

[deutschemann]

[He arrived an hour early before the promised time despite spending all night reading on manuals about what to do on dates. He's learned from his past experiences and made sure the books he got had some credibility. So now he's wearing something comfortable and less formal. Just a simple brown coat, beige dress shirt, light brown slacks, and clean cut loafers.]

[He's also holding a small present which he keeps inside his pants pocket for later. No flowers, nothing too big. He wouldn't want to give too much of an impression. No, never again. Hopefully, this time it would go well without any misunderstandings.]

Comments

[deutschemann]

[Who's the paranoid one now?]

[He waits eagerly for her to open it, hoping she's just as excited.]

[It's a white silk ribbon that seems to have a hint of gold floral patterns when the light hits it just right. Admittedly, he asked some of his closest friends to decide which one would be the best for her.]

Do you like it?

[bellabelgium]

[ Well she's just seeing a small box and that's enough to make any girl question. Either way when she opens the box she looks quite surprised, gingerly pulling the ribbon out to inspect it. It's a brilliant white silk, smooth to the touch but when she looks at it in the sun she can see the very pretty golden floral inlay.

She looks a little caught off guard but she her lips tug into a gentle smile, looking back up at him with a soft pink blush. ]

T-Thank you. It's beautiful.

[deutschemann]

[He gives a small smile back. It looks like the gift he chose was the right one. Hopefully she didn't expect a Belgian waffle wedding ring.]

You're welcome! I'm happy you like it!

Is it okay to see you wear it right now?