A smile appears on his face as he look back at the view in front of us, ''Do you?'' He says, gently hitting his arm with my shoulder; making me smirk and push him slowly.
Then we both end up watching the sky—just smiling at the view. He's actually smiling, I thought to myself. I look down at the wedding ring as it shines brightly from the sunlight before he places his hand on top of mine and catching my attention, ''But seriously—'' He clears his throat, eyeing my every feature, ''—do you?''