It was the Saturday morning I had woken up to an empty bed and smelt something coming from the kitchen
" aww you made breakfast"
" you shouldn't be out of bed I was going to bring it in to you"
" that's okay we can still have it in bed or we can have it in here I don't mind"
" sleep well"
" perfect actually"
" good I couldn't stop thinking about..."
" about the engagement I know same here"
" I love you"
" I love you more so what's on the menu today then"
" well there's bacon, mushrooms, black pudding and what seems to be my attempt at an omelet" he giggled
" I'm sure it'll be fine" I smirked
I sat down at the table as Alan platted up the food.
" now tell me if it's horrible okay"
" oh stop worrying and eat"
We tucked into our food and talked about our plans for the rest of the day
" I still can't believe you went to all that effort last night"
" just wanted it to be perfect for you, for us"
" it was, it was so perfect"
" I'm glad"
" I'm just can't believe you got all of them over here"
" I tried to get your parents over but they were busy"
" yeah so they said"
" I'm sorry, they don't like me at least your mother doesn't"
" I don't care, I'm marrying you regardless it's not your fault they didn't come... Alan this omelette is amazing"
" thanks"
" so plans for today"
" I was thinking we could, take a walk in the park and maybe get an ice cream"
" sounds amazing"
After breakfast I went to get showered and got changed into one of my favourite outfitsI grabbed my purse and headed to the front door to see Alan dressed In this
" wow you look really great Al"
" thanks you look... stunning"
" come on let's go for that walk"
We walked past many shops, book shops photography shops, music jobs...
Alan wanted a look in the book shop he walked up and down the isles every few minutes picking up a book and flicking through the pages eventually bringing one up to the till and making the purchase.
We walked past a music shop with a black Fender Classic Design CN-60S in the window
" come on let me buy it for you"
" no Alan come on I'm fine using the instruments at the pub"
" but your so good, you can't play at home if your using the ones at the pub please"
" no you've just purposed to me I don't need anything else, come on"
We walked to the ice cream truck that was permanently parked outside the entrance to the park we ordered a mint choc chip for me and a vanilla for Alan resulting in a minor argument over who was paying
" let me get this"
" no you just a bought me a beautiful ring at least let me buy you a ice cream"
" fine but I'm getting lunch tomorrow"
" you can take that up with everyone else"
We walked to the park and sat down on a bench watching the world go bye. Out of nowhere a golden retriever came running up to us.Alan loves dogs and instantly put his hands down to pet the furry friend
" Hello, what's your name"
" oh Alan he hasn't got a collar on"
" where's your owner aye"
" Alan I don't think he's with anyone"
" you away from home little guy"
" give him some of your ice cream I'll run across the road and get a lead"
" well what we going to do we can't just take him"
" Alan me and you both know your not going to leave him here, you love dogs too much"
" yeah your right go on then... erm how much of this should I give him"
" you've not got much left in the pot just put it down at his feet and keep clapping him I'll be back soon"
I ran across the street to the local pet shop grabbed a lead a collar and some dog food at the end of the day I didn't know how long we would have this dog I was making my way back to the bench In the park I took a minute to look at Alan playing with this dog it was nice, soothing to watch like this was what our lives were ment to be like.
" I'm back how's this one doing"
" he's fine aren't you, yes you are, so what are we going to do"
" well I was thinking we go to the library print out some posters and put them up around town incase the owners come looking"
" yeah that's a good idea, what shall we call him in the meantime though"
" I don't know"
" I think you look like a Jamie, no what about a Archie"
At this the dog barked
" Archie aye"
" good guess al"
We walked back to the apartment and Charlie's bounded onto our sofa
" he's my kind of guy" Alan laughed
" go on go and sit with him, he seems to like you, I'll go call the gang"
" why"
" well we're gonna have to cancel now"
" we can't cancel, listen there's a dog friendly cafe a few streets down from the park why don't we go there"
" yeah brilliant idea"
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My love, My life, My purpose
Fiksi PenggemarWhen I moved to America at the age of 1 I would never have thought that by the time I was sixteen I would have found the love of my life Alan Rickman A fan fic about Alan Rickman and his new love during school set in the 80s