ROXANNE'S P.O.V.
"Florian?"
Florian turned, a little startled, his hand leaving the side of his face and simultaneously releasing the phone he had been holding. The phone fell to the floor in a thud, and I gasped, my brows furrowed.
There was a moment of awkward silence before he went down and grabbed the phone, then met my eyes and gave me a small smile.
"I am sorry. I was a bit startled."
I nodded slowly. "Is everything alright?"
Something passed in his eyes, and I steeled myself for what would happen next. I steeled myself for all of the possible answers that question could have.
"You look beautiful in that dress," he said, his voice a small whisper.
I broke into a smile, then gave a little twirl, my hand going into the pockets in each side so I could show him that it had pocket
