The Rest of My Life

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Sometimes I have a vision of me spending the rest of my life with Michaela. It's a fantastic vision filled with video games, pizza, kissing, and even better, YouTube. I couldn't imagine living without her, so why not make it to where I live with her, for the rest of our natural lives. I'm sure she'll be quite submissive to the concept. I travel to her house on foot, who needs a car to propose? Honestly.
Ringing her doorbell was the hardest part, probably. The anticipation and anxiousness I had, waiting for her to answer, it was eating away at me. I couldn't wait any longer.
"Rebecca! Hey, what're you doing here?" Michaela said, opening the door with a wide smile.
"I have something important to ask you." I said softly, stepping into her house and placing my hands on her hips and grinning. Her and I, together forever. I couldn't believe it. Not quite yet, but soon.
I sat her down on the couch and stood in front of her. She looked beautiful, in a white tank top and tie die jean shorts. I chuckled to myself, wondering what it would be like to see our daughter running around in her clothes.
"Rebecca?" She asked quizzically. I hadn't even realized I was standing there, staring at her.
"Oh, yes, of course..." I mumbled, kneeling down before her. She looked quite confused.
"Was I not supposed to kneel? I don't know now any other girl would do this." I said to her. Her eyes widened as she realized what I was doing.
"Oh my god-" she began.
"Hey, I didn't even ask you yet, wait up." I giggled and she put her hands over her mouth.
"Well, Michaela, you're possibly the prettiest, funniest, and sweetest girl I've met, and I would be more than glad to spend the rest of my life with you, if you'd accept my offer... Michaela Anne Turecek, would you do the honor of m-marrying me?" I stuttered, smiling nervously.
"Yes- oh my god- yes of course!" She yelled, jumping into my embrace as I stood up.
"I love you" I said laughing.
"Oh god, I love you too!" She sniffled, hugging me tightly, and leaning in to kiss me passionately. I wrapped my arms around her waist and smiled into the kiss.
This was going to be a hell of a wedding.

(A/N) heh.

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