As they were finishing the dessert course of their meal, Dygo was growing increasingly nervous. His palms were beginning to sweat. He tried to wipe them off on his pants but it did not help very much.
Seconds later, his palms were sweaty again. He could feel the small box that was in his pocket, feeling assured that it was where he had left it. Dygo looked over to Vy as she took the final bite from her chocolate ice cream.
When she noticed him looking at her, Vy could not help but blush.
"Is there something on my face?" She asked innocently as Dygo continued to look at her, unblinking.
Realising he had made the situation a little awkward, he quickly shook his head and figured out an appropriate response, "No, I'm just admiring how beautiful you are."
