Marriage proposal.

"Where exactly are we going?" I inquired since Mister Handsome had to veil my eyes for the whole of the car ride.

The fact that he had blindfolded my eyes made me suspicious, and I couldn't help but question him.

Arthur reached for my hands and gently squeezed them. "It's a surprise, okay, and I don't think you want me to explain the definition of surprise to you, so just chill for now." He said this while driving his car.

I continued to keep my lips shut, and after a few minutes of driving, Mister Handsome pulled over at a location known only to him.

Because my eyes are blinded, I can't identify where he had pulled over his automobile, but I know he had pulled over because we've arrived at our destination.

"Are we there already?" I questioned Mister handsome because I want to know whether my gut sense is correct and I'm growing impatient.

I desperately want to remove the blindfold from my face.

"There will be no pumpkin!" We're not there yet, and you should put on this headset