"So ..." I began.
He looked at me.
"What do you think?"
"What for?" he asked inocently, I just rolled my eyes.
"This... We're engaged, you're my fiance and I'm your fiancee," I whispered.
He looked around as if he's thinking.
"What should I say?" I face palmed to what he said.
"Like duh! We're getting married so! So that means I'll be tied to you and you'll be tied to me," I said angrily.
"I won't tie you up... Wait, will you tie me up?" I closed my eyes. Can someone stop me, I'll choke him!
"Of course not!" I said irritatedly. Doesn't he know idioms?! As in idiomatic expression?!
He pouted. "You said I would be tied to you so I thought you would tie me."
My eyes widened at what he said. Gosh! Stop mind you're thinking dirty!
"N-no! I said idioms as in idiomatic expressions! Okay?!"
He pouted more. "Why are you shouting?"
I think I'm going crazy soon. I will grow old fast when I am with him grrr my curly hair! It will really straightening soon huhuh!
I am Rosalisa Chievez, "Lisa" for short and I married mister childish and that is Kuto, my only one Kuto errr!