little lady, come and f a d e me.

“I thought you already said you were sure about me. That suddenly change?” He teased. “My parents are nuts, but they’d just want whatever makes me happy.”

“I am, sure about you. I’m just not sure about marriage.” Bry punched his shoulder playfully. “I’m sure mine would want the same, but you know, when I’m 50.”

“Damn, I guess you did some equal damage then.” Bry raised an amused brow. “Everyone needs a vacation every now and then, but this probably isn’t the ideal way of going about getting one.”

“You would be surprised to find out what people would do just for an easy life…” She sighed

Mase looked down at her, “It’s not important. Let it go, please?.” He squeezed her hand, and sat down on a bench near them. “Yeah. We could. But we’re not. I’m not. Not anytime soon, that’s for sure.”

“Alright.” Bry sighed, taking the seat beside him. “I’m not either, not until I’m absolutely sure about it.” she smiled a bit, playing with his fingers. “My mom would kill me either way.”

“Well, the thought of the future definitely isn’t what stops me. It’s so many other things. But thats not important.” Mase shrugged, “Are we really too young? A lot of people get engaged or married at our ages.”

“Like what? What kinds of things?” Bryony tilted her head with interest. “Well...I mean, we’re not...but...” she bit her lip, at a loss for words as the realization washed over her. “We could actually do that.”

“Because its specifically for indoors.”

“Yes it is.”

“Oh thank god. I’m too young for all that.” He shrugged, nodding at her, keeping quiet for a minute. “I think about it everyday. Only few things can stop me from it. I just don’t know whats right, right now. – If that makes any sense.”

"Because we're too young to think that seriously about it." Bryony nodded in understanding. "I think about it everyday too, but now and then the thought of the future scares the hell out of me."

"How the hell is that safe?"

“Honestly, I made up my mind a long time ago.” she said softly, resting her hand in his. “I love you too, you know that?” Bryony stood back on her toes to peck his cheek.

“Well. Hope you made the right decision then.” Mason half smiled and nodded, “Yeah i know. If you didn’t, we wouldn’t be here right now.”

“I did.” Bryony agreed, squeezing his hand. “And you know what? I can wait. I can wait years if I have to.”

He laughed, “Alright well, I don’t think I’m going to make you wait that long. But it’s good to know, definitely.”

“You’re worth every minute.” Bryony shrugged, dropping his hand lowering her gaze. “I’ve seen what happens when you don’t tell someone everything, and I don’t want that to happen again.”