❦/❥ HER - mike morton

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Her. The Beauty of grace. H/L H/C hair that flowed effortlessly with elegance, stunning E/C eyes that decorated her perfect figure.
All so delicate.
Something that was meant to be cherished, completely gone.
Her bright smile, cracked up jokes that made everyone laugh.
Gone.
Including her with it.

The manor had been silent ever since and the usual spark of happiness that chirped between people had disappeared.
Her usual elegant and polite greetings in the morning, surprise gifts that brightened everyone's day.

Mike sat in his room with his leg huddled up to his chest, he hasn't left his room ever since you left. You gave him that spark of joy that brightened his mood up immediately, you gave him the calming and loveable affection no other would give.
He missed your affection touches of love, whether it was hugs, small or long kisses, he loved it.
He made sure to cherish every single memory he had with you, whether it was gifts, photos, anything.

He missed your touch, your affection, he missed you in general.
You were the light of the manor, happiness.
Mike was practically all over you, everyone was.
Most people loved you like Mike did, which was the more than friends way.
He was so glad you returned his feelings and not anyone elses.

A sigh emitted from the acrobat's lips before he slowly started to sob, ever since you were gone, everything had gone downfall.
He hadn't slept, ate, or even left his room in weeks.
He mourned for the feeling of your affection once again, wishing to have your loving touch embrace him.
But it was too late, you were gone.
Forever.
It wasn't and isn't possible to bring you back.
The acrobat muffled his cries and reached over to the crumpled pages in his diary that were placed on his bedside table.

Muffled and croaked cries could be heard from outside of his room, he missed you the most. Everyone knew that. You were his lover, girlfriend, fianceé to be exact.
You promised each other you would get married once you left this terrible game of cat and mouse.
He felt around underneath his bed pulling out a box which contained photos of which the two of you had taken together on dates, group photos, the day you two both came here and the two rings which one he had proposed to you with.

The ring was silver and decorated with a big ruby gem stuck right into the middle with diamonds surrounding it, he held onto it with a tight grasp.
It was a memory he wanted to cherish forever, he remembered it like it had just happened..

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The acrobat let out a deep breath holding the two rings behind him, "Y/N..?" She turned around facing the acrobat with a smile, "Hey Mike!" She wrapped her arms around the acrobat's neck carefully giving a closed-eye smile before giving him a quick peck on the lips, "I love you, Mike." The Acrobat chuckled,

"I love you too." His grip around Y/N tightened before the two parted.
"Now Y/N, I've been wanting to ask you this for a.. VERY, long time." The Acrobat's hands shook due to him being anxious, he looked down closing his eyes for a minute before looking back up at the stunning girl that stood in front of him.

He got down on one knee reaching into his back pocket, a gasp emitted from the female figure that stood in front of him, He looked into her E/C eyes with an anxious look plastered over his face.
“Y/N L/N, I've loved you for so long. Everything about you is just.. perfect. You're gorgeous, stunning, overprotective, caring, sweet and kind..
And so, I want to take this relationship to the next level. Will..” The Acrobat let out an anxious sigh “Y/N L/N, will you marry me..?"

He looked back up to the figure in front of him, she was shaking and in tears with a hand over her mouth.
O-Oh my g-god-.. yes- YES!" She ran over to The Acrobat tackling him into a loving hug with happy tears streaming down her face.
“I love you so much Mike..” She nuzzled her face into his clothes as he stroked her H/C hair, "I love you too Y/N.”
He slipped the ring onto her finger carefully before doing the same to his, "Can we get up now..?" Mike asked looking at the woman who he had just asked to marry, she let out a laugh smiling brightly before looking up at the acrobat and placing a kiss on his cute-button nose.
"Yes we can."
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