I miss Melanie, even if it was almost a year ago, but I always feel her presence engulf around me. That's not even the weird part, Anthony has been very secretive for the last month and when I would ask he would get all jumpy.
"Hey, Doughnut." Anthony comes in, he grabs me and kisses my forehead. "Want to go on a date tonight, say around... five?"
"Sure, that sounds wonderful." Truth be told we haven't been on a date in a month. "What shall I wear this fine evening?"
"A suit." Was all he said before walking back into the spare room we have when we just needed a moment apart. Yes we're perfect together, but all couples fight; our fights were mainly about whose shirt was whose, but those only lasted an hour and plus it's not my fault we wear similar clothing.
I rush to my room to get ready, even if it was three hours away I want to look my best for him. I still my hair, messing with and put it up in a messily done fohawk I giggle at how ridiculous I looked and I style it back into the bowl shape.
I search through my closet and found a suit from the one lunch time, which brings me to the point that we still haven't told our fans, but they pretty much figured it out already because someone (hint, hint Anthony) forgot to edit out a kiss.
***
I look at the clock and it reads five pm, I quickly put on my suit and slide on my black, leather loafers. Anthony stands at the end of the hallway with a bouquet of Fair Biancas ( A White Rose), a bottle of champagne, and a boom box at his side.
"Care for a glass?" He holds out a glass of champagne. I nod my head and take a step forward. He hands me the glass and flowers. "Care to dance my love?" I was to tounge tied and so I simply nod.
He takes my hand and turns the boom box on (Cue the music). Anthony places a hand on my lower back and rocks us lightly. I wrap my arms around his neck and that's when we start to twirl. We've been dancing calmly and Anthony suddenly breaks away.
He gets down on one knee. "I'm not good with my words, but I sure as hell try. Ian you've been my everything since day one; I wanted nothing more than to get closer to you. When I did I wanted nothing more than to ba able to hold you and cuddle with you;"
"So will you Ian Hecox make me the happiest man on the planet and marry me?" A single tear runs down my face.
"Yes," I hug him as he got up. He hugs me tightly around my waist. I lead my head down to watch our feet dance once more, he rest his head on mine. We sway back and forth till the song ended.
