"I'll do the dishes tonight so you can sleep well," Xavier said clearing the island. "I'll leave it to you. I think it would be best if I do not put the hand in water at least for tonight" she said walking to the bathroom. At least she had to change for the night. She quickly did her night routine and came back out to meet him cleaning his hand on a kitchen napkin. "I see you've gotten a hang of doing the dishes now," Jessica said moving to the bed. "I am a fast learner and I am perfect there is literally nothing that I can't learn" Xavier boasted. She tsked at him and shook her head. "If you have any laundry you would like to do then you can put it out," she said dressing down the blanket on the bed. "Why?" he asked. "I plan to do my laundry tomorrow and I can include yours too," she said. She brought enough clothes to last only three days and if they were going to be there all week then she needed more. "What's the reason you are doing laundry here?" he asked confused. "I

She was not a fan of fictional stories or movies but she like almost every other girl had the fantasy of a man doing something extravagant for them. She knew what those fictional female leads felt like when they were served breakfast in bed all of a sudden, she now knew the feeling. She understood in the blink of an eye what it felt like to have flowers delivered to you first thing in the morning. Her stomach turned and excitement and she could not keep her smile down. "Okay then finish up breakfast and freshen up, I have to make a quick office call," he said before excusing himself. If she had been treated like this ever since she proposed impulsive marriage to him, then she would have been deeply in love with him. "Okay," she murmured as she watched his back retreat. She took the pillow she had used to support her head all night and used it to cover up her face and screamed into it. It felt surreal, like a dream she did not want to wake up from. At this point, she is tempted to

"What? I am sure you don't mean it or maybe you are mistaken?" Leslie asked. She knew Xavier well he was her long term crush. She followed him everywhere and she had never seen him smile to any girl. It was impossible for her to fanthom his taking a woman out on a date. "Did you ask him to?" Leslie continued. "I would talk to you later" Jessica said cutting off the phone without any explanation. "She hung up on me" Leslie said turning to face her husband who had come to stand by her side. He had been curious because of the request he got from Xavier that morning."Did anything seem strange?" Brain asked. "Oh yes it did. A whole lot of things did seem strange. For starters Jessica sounded excited like something romantic happened to her and I know Xavier he is not the one to do anything romantic" "Right?" Brian cut her off before she could go any further. "I got a strange call from him earlier. He wanted to know what activities made girls excited and how to act romantic" "What?"

Too stunned to speak Jessica put her phone into her pocket. "Should we be on our way?" she asked turning around multiple times to find her bag. "Don't you want any pictures?" he asked walking to her. "I'm fine," she said distracted. "I thought you liked sharing pictures on your social media?" he asked. "I only did it once and it was because Leslie pestered me to do so. I have accounts on each one but I don't use them only to keep myself updated" she explained quickly. She knew that such a topic if not discussed immediately could lead to misunderstandings in the future. "You can post on your social media. I don't mind" "Don't worry I do not like the social space so I might not share anything there except I am forced to do so" she said picking up a bag to compliment her dress and smoothing her dress out. "I don't mind and you can even post mine too" Wasn't he getting too cocky and friendly with her? She liked that he was getting friendly and she could finally have a one on one

"Let's go on that," Jessica said pointing to one of the big rides. Xavier felt his eyes widen and a knot form in his throat. "That?" he asked pointing at it. "Yes that," she said pulling him with her. "Wait," he said stopping. "What? Don't tell me you are afraid of going on that?" she asked. "Why would a grown man like me be afraid of a small ride? I just think we should do every other thing and leave the best for last" he said hoping that she would not find out his newly found fear of heights. He had never known that he had a phobia of height until he saw the height of the ride she proposed. "When you go to an amusement park you always ride the best ride first and since you have acknowledged that this is the best ride we shall ride that first," she said pulling him again. His mind drew blank. He did not know what other kind of excuse he could use to excuse himself from going up that ride. He swallowed spit multiple times as he went with her."Two tickets please," she said to