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Oh hey there babes! (Some might get the reference) anyways, here's a cute lil' one shot! Again, I'm always open for requests! Enjoy, and here's the suggested songs!
Marry Me~Jason Derulo
Marry Me~Train
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~Troye's POV~
I feel my palms sweating, and send a shaky text to Zoe.
Troye: Is everything ready?
Zoe: Connor doesn't suspect a thing! We'll see you at the beach! x
Today is the day that I'm going to propose to Connor. We've been dating for almost 3 years. I lay out all of the stones, in the shape of a heart. I grab a stick, and draw 'T.M + C.F. I smile, thinking that someday, Connor Franta will be Connor Mellet. Or I, Troye Mellet will become Troye Franta. Well, assuming he says yes.
I sigh, glancing over to Caspar, who is setting up a small canopy for Connor and I to eat our dinner under. I look out at the ocean, sighing at how beautiful Brighton is. I feel my phone vibrate, and my hands start shaking as I read.
Zoe: On our way!
Troye: See you soon x
I walk over to Caspar, and sit down on one of the chairs. "They're coming." He smiles, looking down at his phone. "Sorry, what?" I roll my eyes. "They're on their way." He places a candle down, and examines his work. "Pretty nifty job." He smiles at his own handy work. "Is uh... Joe coming?" He looks at the ground.
"Yeah? Why..." He takes out his phone and starts typing. "No reason." He giggles, and I come out of the canopy. Zoe and Connor come walking down the stairs, and Connor's face lights up when he sees me. "TROYE!" He jumps into my arms and I spin him around.
"I thought you weren't supposed to be here until next week!" I put him down on the sand, and take his hand. I glance over to the sun, looking at the pretty orange and pink colours. We walk over to the heart, and I notice Zoe and Caspar leaving. Caspar gives me a thumbs up, and walks away.
Connor sees the stone heart, and our names. "Aw Troye! This is adorable!" He kisses me. "I love you, Troye." I take his hands in mine, and take a deep breath. "I love you more than words can describe. Which is why I brought you here tonight. Because I want to come home to you, and wake up next to you, and everything in between."
I see tears in his eyes. I pull the box out of my pocket, and get down on one knee. "Connor Joel Franta, will you marry me?" He cries, and nods. "Yes!" I stand up, and hug him, and kiss him. I take the ring out, and slide it onto his finger. He cups my face, and kisses me once again.
"I love you Troye!" He wraps his arms around me, and then all of our British friends come running out of their hiding places, cheering for us. Joe and Caspar carry a boombox, blasting 'ILYSB' Connor puts his arms around my neck, and we dance. Right there. On the beach.
Zoe and Alfie dance, and Joe and Caspar slow dance too. Hm... Weird. Connor presses his forehead against mine. "I love you, Troye Sivan Mellet. And don't you ever forget that." He whispers, before kissing me.
After a bit of dancing, Zoe ushers all of us back to the Zalfie house, for a party. Connor and I walk hand in hand, all the way to the car, then drive to Zoe and Alfie's house.
We arrive, and as soon as we get inside, a lot of the Brits start taking shots, including Zoe and Alfie. Connor and I decide to stay sober, and we sit and cuddle on the couch, across from Joe and Caspar, who are now sloppily making out. Connor takes my hand, pulling me to the guest bedroom, which Zoe said we can stay in for the night.
We strip down to our boxers, and turn on Mean Girls, curling up together. We hear loud music, and soon we hear a knock on the door. Connor goes to open it, and an obviously drunk Dan and Phil come stumbling in. "Hey where's the bedroom?" Dan slurs. Connor rolls his eyes, and puts his arms around Dan and Phil, leading them to the other guest bedroom.
I lay there, waiting for Connor, and he eventually comes back. "I walked in on Joe and Caspar fucking. I don't think I can ever unsee that." He flops down on the bed, and curls up in my arms. "I love you, Troye Mellet, maybe Franta." I kiss his head. "And I love you Connor Franta, maybe Mellet." He giggles, and kisses my lips.
"No but really which one sounds better?" He thinks for a moment. "Connor Mellet!" I nod in agreement. "Then it's settled, Mr. Connor Mellet." We finish the movie, and I spoon Connor until we both fall asleep.
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A/N
Oi hello there! I got the idea for this one from the recommended songs above! Enjoy, and don't forget to suggest prompts! Until next time, mates! xxx
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