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lee sangyeon

"Where are we going? I don't know what to wear! Is it formal or casual? What time are we leaving? Do I even have enough time to do my makeup?" You spouted question after question at Sangyeon, your boyfriend of 4 years. You felt a little bit of guilt at the overwhelmed look on his face but then you remembered that he scheduled this date out of nowhere. It's his fault. Should've told me before.

"We're going to Giavanni's. The dress code is formal, though I'm positive you could wear sweatpants and a dingy sweatshirt and still outshine everyone there. I made a reservation for 7. And yes you have plenty of time for your makeup. Did I answer everything?"

"Yes! The most important one! What should I wear!?!?" you all but screamed at him. Sangyeon covered his ears at your shouts. He watched on as you left the living room in a fit of fury. He reached into his pocket and pulled out the sparkling diamond ring he bought on a whim while window shopping. Maybe the first day of your period was a bad day to propose to you.

"Well, too late now. No time to chicken out. You got this. If you can control 10 grown ass children, you can propose to your girlfriend." please we all know he barely gets them under control

"Do you think this one is okay?" you had come out of your shared bedroom in a stunning red dress. When did you buy that? All Sangyeon managed to do was gape at you like a fish, his mouth opening and closing comically. And usually, you would giggle at his expression, but you were extra sensitive today and took his silence as a bad thing. "I knew it. I fucking knew it. I look fat don't I. Ugh no, I can't do this. I'm not going." While you were rambling, Sangyeon made his way over to you and pulled you into his arms, cutting you off.

"You look beautiful. Wear that," he whispered in your left ear, pulling back from the hug to offer you a show-stopping smile. You returned his smile with one of your own.

"Maybe tonight won't be so bad," he thought.

He was wrong.

"Hello, welcome to Giavanni's!" The lady in her mid-20′s looked up from her clipboard and that was the moment that it all started going downhill. Why? Because she was looking at your boyfriend like he was a piece of meat. You scoffed, causing her to send you a scowl which you responded to with an icy glare.

"Hello, we have a reservation for 7 under Lee Sangyeon." Your boyfriend, oblivious as ever, sent her a wide smile which you mistook as him flirting. In your right mind, you might've brushed it off as politeness which it was, but you were dealing with major cramps right now and wanted to punch a bitch.

"Yah! What right do you have to look at him like that? He's my boyfriend, not yours. You hear that?" You turned around and looked at all the other women, and men, ogling at Sangyeon. "Mine, not yours. M-I-N-E. MINE!" You would've continued yelling if not for Sangyeon dragging you out of the prestigious place by the arm, bowing multiple times while muttering out countless apologies.

And so now here you were, at a McDonald's, dressed in your fanciest clothes, eating a cheeseburger. More like devouring a cheeseburger. Sangyeon could only watch in silence as you gobbled your 3rd burger. Maybe I shouldn't.

"No, you can do this! If you don't do this Jacob's gonna beat your ass," he muttered, maybe a little too loudly.

"Who are you talking to?" The question was asked with hostility and Sangyeon had to remind himself that you didn't mean anything you say. He took in a deep breath before getting down on one knee. "What are you doing!? You're gonna get your pants dirty, get up!"

He shook his head. "No, I don't care about that. What I do care about is you. I love you. I love you so damn much and I want you to be my wife." Your eyes widened in shock at his words. He pulled out the velvet box from his suit pocket, opening it to reveal the beautiful ring with an intricate design. And even though it seemed impossible, your eyes widened even more. "So, Y/n, will you make me the happiest man on earth and marry me?"

Tears welled up in your eyes as you slowly sunk down to your knees in front of him. Throwing your arms around him, you whispered a small "yes" before pulling away to plant a million kisses on his face. Sangyeon laughed out of pure joy before grabbing your hand and putting the ring on your finger.

"Perfect fit." He looked up from your hand to see the tears that were once in your eyes pouring down your cheeks. You grabbed his face in your hands, pecking his lips multiple times, whispering sweet "I love you's" in-between each one.

"Are we really gonna get married?" He nodded. "And buy a big house to live in, with a porch and a backyard for parties?" He once again nodded. "And have 10 kids and a cat and a dog that we'll take care of."

"Yes, babe. We'll have all of that and- Wait a minute what? You want how many kids!?"