All he needed to know was one look into your eyes. That's all it took for him. You were his wife even if you didn't know it yet, but it was all planned out in his head. The precious diamond on the ring he was going to slide on your finger at the wedding ceremony, growing old together like fate had already decided. It was made out to be perfect in his head.

He looked at you from a short distance, watching as your soft hair swayed gently with the wind, occasionally brushing against your cheek as you focused on the task in front of you. It made him shudder, knowing he had to approach you somehow to get even a little of your attention. To make his presence known to you. When he noticed the slight discomfort in your expression, the way your eyebrows furrowed and eyes narrowed at the paper in confusion, he took all of his confidence and stood up from where he was. Something was troubling you, and he was determined to help fix the problem and even make a move. He stood in front of you, trying to calm his nerves and hide the slight shake in his voice.

"Hey, do you need some help with that?" He sits down next to you without waiting for a reply. This was his chance to make a strong impression, and he wasn't going to waste it.