Jonathan

Ciara and I had moved from the dining table to the bedroom.

Snuggled up in my arms on the bed, I place a light kiss on Ciara's forehead. "Are you exhausted?"

"Obviously"

"I apologize. I got a bit too excited"

Ciara chuckled. "It's alright, I got excited too"

"You didn't forget prom this friday, right?" She reminds.

"Of course, I didn't forget. You are excited for it so why would I?"

Looking up at me, she inquired. "Can we practise our dance step now?"

"Sure"

"You don't have to agree to everything I say, Jonathan"

"But I want to as long as it makes you happy, Ciara" I clarified....