Fortune Favours The Bold

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A/N - A BrightWin Tweetfic inspired by real life events.

Or why Bright is getting bolder and bolder these days.

Or why Bright is getting bolder and bolder these days

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It started with a question.

"Will you marry me?"

The question stunned W. More so because it was said in front of the world.

"Yes" he replied, giggling and P'Jennie, who'd asked him, squealed with delight.

And B almost fell off his stool, shaking his head in shocked disbelief.

*

"I hate this game" grumbled B, visibly shaken. The possibility that someone else could ask his W to marry them and W could say yes - it terrified him to his very core

"We're friends who're more, it seems extraordinary but it's the most ordinary thing" B'd said earlier

He'd lied

*

W was special, everything about him was extraordinary and B cursed himself mentally for being too cautious, too stingy with his words, too considerate of their image

"Babe, is something bothering you?" W rubbed his thumb against B's cheek as they sat in the car on their way back

*

B shook his head. He couldn't articulate the turmoil within even if he tried.

"Okay then" said W, giving B the space he needed as always. But his fingers closed around B's and stayed there.

These were the things that made B love him so much. These small gestures of sweetness.

*

They'd never discussed marriage. They were too young, still finding their way around life. They hadn't put labels on their relationship, they had never felt the need.

Maybe it's time now, thought B. Time to claim W as his in ways that made it clearer to everyone. And to W.

*

"You know I love you, right?" he asked W, gazing at him intently

W didn't hesitate. For whatever reason, B wanted reassurance and W wouldn't hold back

"I know, babe.I love you too" he said, holding B's gaze steadily

B pulled W into a kiss he hoped would say what words couldn't

*

1 mth later-

Their white jackets lay thrown on the bed. B was impatient and held W against the wall by the door of the room.

"You look so beautiful, so sexy" growled B. W could only moan and dig his nails into B's broad back as B pushed into him.

The CathyDoll event had ended.

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