"What should I wear?" he asked nervously, biting his bottom lip.

She giggled and placed her hand on his cheek. "You look perfect, honey," she told him, placing a gentle kiss on his lips.

"Okay," he said, sighing deeply. "Let's go downstairs and get our meal."

She nodded her head, following behind him as he lead the way downstairs, making sure not to step on any of the creaky floorboards as they walked down the hallway. They entered the living room and noticed that everyone else was already seated.

"I thought you were taking a shower," she said innocently.

He rolled his eyes, knowing that she was lying. "You're lucky...