Y/n is an 18 year old girl who just graduated high school in the states, after graduating top of her class shes surprised with a trip back to her home town, however things take a turn and she may or may not run into some old friends along the way. F...
Y/N's POV No, it couldn't be, what the, what do I do? I mean I love Tom but marriage? Marriage, okay okay think y/n, maybe? If I pretend like I didn't see it it will go away, yeah okay good idea just eat around it.
The internal rambling stopped when he interrupted me.
Tom: now before you say anything, it's not what you think You: it's not? Tom: it's a promise ring, because, although it may not be today, I do know for a matter of fact that I will marry you, you are the only one for me. And all of that other lame cheesy stuff you say when your in love.
That may have been the sweetest thing I have ever heard, man he's so good with his words, what do I even say back.
You: thank you!
YOU IDIOT
Tom: your welcome?
Why didn't you say yes? Like a normal person or say " hey Tom I've been in love with you since I was 4 years old and I have been planning our wedding ever since as well" Well maybe that's a little much.
You: I gladly except this ring, I love you so much.
Nailed it.
As y/n excepts the ring Tom picks her up and effortlessly and swings her around as if she is the only girl in the world, he then pulls her down into an adorably almost sickening romantic kiss.
You: I have never felt this way about anyone, ever Tom: me neither.
TOMS POV That was a close one! Maybe I shouldn't have stuffed it in the nearest food item? I don't know but what ever just happened in that flash of light because, it's safe to say I blacked out for the last five minutes. It ended up going pretty well, I know with where my careers going I'm supposed to be like Leonardo DiCaprio, everyone expects me to be that " Hollywood bachelor" who just " can't be tied down" but then there was her, and that's it, she's it for me.
That day was when I decided that, when the day comes, I won't hesitate to buy her a real engagement ring, hell Id buy it today, but I should probably wait, I wouldn't want to freak her out or anything, ughhh the anticipation is killing me, I should probably say something though because I have been staring at nothing for maybe ten minutes?
you: so, are you excited for the premier?
Y/n: excited? words don't even begin to describe how excited I am.
You: well its coming up
Y/n: coming up as in two days?
You: Oh yeah of course, Zendayas premier how could I forget
Y/n: what was that?
You: what was what?
Y/n: you specified that it was Zendayas premier, as if there was any other premier to attend.
You: did I? Oh that's funny
Y/n: somethings up
You: I assure you I have no idea what you are talking about
Y/n: Tom you're not slick, I know when you are lying.
you: oh its nothing, just, well since you are going home in two weeks and my Spiderman homecoming premier is in LA, I was wondering if maybe....
Y/n: YES YES 10000000 times yes
you: wait so is that a yes?
y/n: shut up you dweeb
you: yay that sounds great
Y/n: wait so does that mean, I get to meet Rdj and Marissa Tomei and John Faverou and Donald Glover! all in one night?
You: yeah that would be the outcome of the premier?
Y/n: oh my god oh my god, no way ahh
you: y/n? are you fan grilling?
y/n: so what if I am? two weeks has never felt so long, I can't wait, its going to be the perfect night.
You: you have no idea.
That was the night, I have decided to propose to Y/n.
You: come on you goober, lets go home
y/n: yeah yeah whatever
As we drove home, we blasted kendrick Lamar and had a contest to see who knew his music better, I never realized it until now, but Y/n was absolutely ethereal, she had the kind of beauty that you read about in books, which is saying a lot considering the fact that the only literature I read is Jake Gylenhaal fan fiction (jk) but still, I have never felt this way about anyone, and I think that when you truly Love someone, you open your eyes to a lot more than what was expected.
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