DOUBLE PROPOSAL--2

Tyra’s POV

"Alright boys, shoo away. I gotta change", I declared before getting up with my face and hair done.

"Shouldn't you have worn the dress first and then done your make up and hair ? Won't they get ruined now ?", Zeke asked while frowning and thinking hard. He will surely hurt his little brain at this rate. Hehe.

"No, they won't. I shall wear my dress up, from my legs and secondly, I didn't wish to crumple it by sitting on the chair", I answered.

"Ah ! Makes sense. Though it sounds cumbersome. Who is going to walk you down the aisle ?", Zeke asked and gave me those hopeful looks that said- 'please choose me but I am too cool to ask directly'.

"You want to walk me down the aisle ?", I teased him before answering.

I was going to make him confess himself.

If he really wanted to, he should fight for the position.

However, I was in for a surprise with what he said next.