I've been framed

Me and Nina were drunk. Really drunk.
“We should get married.”
“I agree. We’ll get hitched next week yea?”
“Yea.”
The next morning I wake up. Nina is already dressed and ready to go to work.
“So we on for next week still.”
My mind panics and I remember what we said the night before. I couldn’t even say anything I was just too stunned.
She walked over the door, smiled and said “Only joking.” She then proceeded to laugh as she exited.
I laughed too.
It has been a whirlwind with Nina. A lot of feelings are flying about.
There’s something bigger building here. Sometimes we just catch each other staring into each others eyes. Our lips poised. We both want to say something but we can’t. Eventually the feeling will be overwhelming but for the minute we can just about contain.