I'm not a boy, I'm a man." "You're a man when I say you're a man."
Just some Imagines about the cutie we all love, Louis Partridge
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"Where do you think we'll be in 5 years?," Tewkesbury asks me.
"You'll probably be this rich man with a mansion and a beautiful wife, nothing much will probably change for me," I say.
"Why do you think that?," He asks frowning.
"Nothing ever changes for girls like me Tewkesbury".
"That's not true," he says, "I have a feeling you'll be very successful," he tells me which makes me smile.
We lay there in silence on the treehouse, just embracing each other's presence.
"Hey Y/n?," He asks me.
"Ya?," I respond.
"On a scale of 1-10 how bad of an idea do you think it would be if we got married?," He whispers looking at me.
"Off the charts, let's do it," I jokingly whisper.
This causes him to smile, "We should do it tonight," he says.
"What?," I ask confused.
"We should get married tonight, there's no one to stop us," he says taking my hands in his.
"Tonight?," I ask.
"Yes, tonight," he says, I can tell he's serious.
"Let's do it," I say without even thinking.
Not even 10 minutes later we're climbing down from the treehouse and on our way to the Priest's house, let's just say he wasn't very happy when he was awoken at 3 AM.
I didn't know what the future held for Tewkesbury or I, but I knew that we'd find out together.
