"Caleb." His name left my mouth in a whisper almost immediately, as my eyes went down to the tux he was wearing, a blue like every other groomsmen' in contrast to our bridesmaid dresses. "You look nice," I accepted, a little flushed after having stared too long. Caleb in a tux could make you easily flustered.
"You look stunning too," he answered with a cheeky smile, taking a step closer towards me.
My gaze softened. All the days behind me of worrying how it would be like to see him again, but when he's in front of my eyes.. it's often just how you left it as. I knew I looked at him with same awe and affection that I looked at him with, and the way he looked back at me wasn't any different.
I offered him a generous smile in return. "Thank you."
"So, I believe I was pinky promised a dan
