"You aren't mad at me now?" I asked Aius softly as we hugged lying on the bed.

We just came home from her super sweet surprised dinner date. And now we're here, inside our cottage while cuddling. I wish I had asked him earlier if he was still mad at me, just in case I was afraid to speak. I was afraid that he might get angry again when I reminded him of what we had been arguing about before, I didn't want that to happen. I don’t want to ruin our good night. But now, I wanted to ask him again. Ill explain it to him. I don't want...