It was a normal Saturday date night, nothing out of the ordinary had happened in the hours before we left, but as soon as we entered the car, Luke became extremely fidgety, and overly excited, to a point that I was worried about our safety on the road.
                              Luke and I had a tradition of making time for each other on Saturday, no matter what was due the next week, or what had gone on during the days before, we always spent Saturday together. This tradition had become a staple in our relationship, and it had seemed to work so far, as we were now together for 5 years.
                              Luke and I had become serious over the last two years, as it was in those two years that we started thinking about our life together, so when the conversation of us movining in together came up, we instantly said yes and got our own place. Although it was a shock to live with him at first, I've gotten used to our schedule, and I definitely wouldn't have it any other way. Although I am perfectly content with my life right now, I do feel like Luke and I could take our relationship to the next level, but I don't want him to think that I'm forcing anything onto him. It is probably something I should bring up soon, so that we're not 60 and still only dating.
                              "Why are you so fidgety all of a sudden?" I ask him, he refuses to turn his head toward me, making sure all of his attention falls soon the road.
                              "I'm not fidgety, I'm just nervous." He says quickly, leaving no time for him to think.
                              "Why would you be nervous?" I slightly laugh at him.
                              "Oh, I don't know because asking your best friend to marry you, is kinda nerve racking." I look at him in shock, knowing that he hasn't entirely realized what he just said. He still refuses to look at me, but slowly pulls the car to the side of the road, and parks it.
                              I watch him as he looks down at his hands, clearly embarrassed and ashamed for letting his guard down enough to ruin the surprise.
                              "Yes." I whisper, while looking at him.
                              "What?" He matches my volume, and finally turns to look at me.
                              "Yes, I'll marry you." I smile at him, watching as his eyes widen and a huge smile plasters itself onto his face.
                              "Are you serious?" He stares at me, trying to find the slightest hint of hesitation.
                              "Of course? Although, I did expect something a little more romantic." I tease him. He puts his hands onto his face and lets out a loud groan as I laugh at his misery.
                              "I had a lot planned, everything got so stressful that I just let it out, without realizing." He speaks, his hands still giving most of his face.
                              "Hey." I pull his hands away from his face, holding them in mine as I look into his eyes with a smile. "No matter how you did it, it's perfect, and I seriously love you,"
                              "I love you too." He leans forward and gives me a kiss. "I guess you want the ring now?"
                              "Nah, you can keep it." I say sarcastically, he gives me a smile before reaching into his suit pocket and pulling out a black velvet coated box. He looks at it for a moment, before looking at me, while opening the little box to reveal the most beautiful ring that I've ever seen.
                              "I know it's not the most romantic, or special, but at least it's unforgettable?" I smile at him, and pull him into another kiss, as I laugh at his goofy side.
                              I watch as he pulls out the ring, his hands still slightly shaking from the nerves, and places it onto my hand.
                              I stare at the ring, not entirely believing that I'm engaged. It was like I was in a trance, staring at the engagement ring.
                              Suddenly Luke and I are both pulled away from our own world, as a loud banging was heard from his window, as we look over, we see the other 3 members of his band, as well as flynn, standing there with smiles bigger then I've seen before.
                              "Why did you stop the car?" Julie asks, knowing exactly what had happened, as she probably already bet that Luke would spill the beans before he was supposed to.
                              "I spilled the beans." Luke says with a smile, not actually embarrassed about his mistake anymore.
                              "You owe me $50!" Julie yelled in Alex's face, before she ran back to her car, parked behind us.
                              "Good to know they're making bets on our relationship already." I laugh along with Luke.
                              We ended up going to all the places that Luke had planned out, but instead of just us two, the others tagged along as well, at at the end of the night - when Luke was supposed to propose - Reggie ended up proposing to Alex, in place of Luke and I, making everyone laugh at the fake love confession from Reggie.
                              Needless to say, this night was one to remember, with the amount of giggles, jokes, absolute failures, and unforgettable memories, it definitely was one for the books.
                                      
                                          
                                   
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Julie and the phantoms visuals, imagines and preferences
FanfictionBook filled with imagines, visuals and preferences (this imagine book is just for the sunset curve boys, but the second imagine book will be including a lot more characters)
 
                                               
                                                  