And We Kissed

Rita

I looked behind me, only to see Finn.

He just alighted from his car and walked towards us with a fruit basket and a bouquet.

He wore suit with dart stripes, surprisingly matching the colour of my gown. He had styled his black jet hair which looked kinda glossy, perfecting his chiseled face and the stubbled neatly trimmed shaped beard at the bottom of his face.

His deep-set hazel eyes sparkled, drawing me in yet I refrained myself from drooling besides, I was still shocked and surprised to see him.

“Good evening ma’am, sir” He greeted parents, bowing his head respectfully.

“We’re late, aren't we?” He asked, throwing his hand over my neck while I kept gazing at him.

“Late? Not at all, you both arrive just in time” My mom beamed.

“Come on in, come in” My Dad paved the way for us as he motioned us to the dinning room.

“This is for you both” Finn said, dropping the basket of fruits on the table right in front of them.

“Oh wow, just wow. You are such a sweet gentleman” My mom praised hi