Jaime was acting strange all week, tonight you guys were going out to dinner- you hoped he would be 'better.'
Your black dress fit you perfectly, your hair was down in curls. Your makeup was natural, but a bit of a smoky natural.
When you walked down to the lobby, you guys were staying at a hotel in Paris. Jaime laughed, "What!?" You ask, checking if your makeup was messed up.
"You look great, it's just how you always were sneakers with a dress."
"Hey, I got into the dress, you can bet your ass I'm gonna wear sneakers."
The entire car ride to the restaurant, Jaime was acting weird.
"What's wrong with you, jellybean?" You always teased him for calling himself a jellybean in 7of20.
"Nothing babe. I just want tonight's dinner to be perfect, we haven't gone out in a while."
"Don't worry. Everything will go fine."
After about an hour into dinner he started getting nervous again,
"Are you afraid of heights or something?" You ask,
Both of you were on top of the Eiffel Tower, it was the last day of your vacation.
He made you stand, the view around you was breath taking.
"(Y/Full/N)" he says getting on one knee, this can't be happening?
"We've been together for three amazing years, and I can say I've never loved another woman like I have you, so through all the crap we've been through, I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I love you. Will you marry me?" He pulls out a diamond ring, cut just the way you loved, how did he know?
"Of course! y-yes!"
You start crying as he puts the ring on your finger, he hugs you as you both kiss, the few other people near you started clapping.
You loved Him, and he loved you.
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