Epilogue

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One Month Later :

"I WANT TO go to the Met Gala."

Mal spoke as soon as she stepped her foot into the house she shared with Saorise. Timothée gave her a questioning look.

"But you need rest. Don't you want to stay at home?"

"No, I want to go with you and Saoirse."

He smiled and stepped closer towards her, then cupped her cheeks between his hands gently.

"Me too, Mal. Me too."

"Timothée, is that you?! I want some help with the food here! I want it to be perfect for Mal when she comes back."

Mal's face broke into a sincere smile. "I'm going to go say hello."

He nodded and let go of her hand, allowing her to walk to the kitchen and surprise her friend.

Saoirse let out a happy squeal and ran towards the brunette, hugging her as tightly as possible.

"Oh my God, I'm so happy you're here! I missed you so much..."

"I missed you way more! I was thinking about you everyday. Timothée told me you came to visit, I'm sorry I wasn't awake at that time."

The blonde shook her head and hugged her again.

"Are you kidding me? This is the happiest day of my life!"

Timothée grinned and stepped towards them, then coughed a little to get their attention.

"Actually... Mal was thinking that we should attend the Met Gala after all."

Saoirse's eyes widened as she grinned.

"That's a wonderful idea! Come on, let's go dress up."

She grabbed the girl's hand and hurried towards the stairs.

"It's going to be a wonderful evening!"

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The limousine pulled up in front of the hotel the party was being held at. Timothée got out of the car first and hurried to open the door for his girlfriend and best friend. Mal gave him a quick kiss on the cheek before they both held hands and walked towards the entrance, making sure Saoirse was not too far behind.

"Timothée, have you ever been to a music festival?"

"Mal, are there any new projects you're working on?"

"Who's someone you would spend the rest of your life with?"

Timothée smiled sincerely at the last question, then turned to Mal, who had a hesitant expression on her face.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Yes, of course. However, there is something that you should know. I want to ask you a question."

She nodded, then paused to let him continue.

And to her surprise, he got down on one knee, then let out a dark blue box and held it towards her. Saoirse let out a happy sigh.

"This is finally happening." She thought to herself.

"Mal, you are the person I would love the spend the rest of my life with. So will you let me be the happiest man on earth and marry me?"

She covered her mouth in surprise, then eventually nodded, her face brightening up.

"Of course!"

He stood up straight and wrapped his arms around her, hearing everybody clapping behind them.

"For the person who asked, this is the person I would like to spend the rest of my life with."

He turned to her, accepting her hug once again.

"I wouldn't want it any other way." she whispered.

THE END

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