What happened? What's going on?

My childhood enemy who hated you so, so much not only wished death upon you... but is now proposing to you.

"These past few weeks... months. I tried to control myself. I tried to keep my feelings in check, but now... no. I like you. I just wanted to act like an enemy... but darling... I..." he said, lowering his head. The bouquet in his hand loosened. Your favorite flowers.

"Marry me..." he murmured deeply, trembling slightly.

He lifted his head and looked at you.

With his calloused finger, he touched your chin and then moved to your cheek. He took a step closer. His tall frame cast a shadow over you. You could even smell his intense, cool scent.

He tilted your chin back so you could look at him properly.

"I love you..."