Archer's POV
A few months later...
Everything has worked out well with the pack. I think that they all have slowly started to accept it and get comfortable with it.
Dean and I have been happier than ever living together. Everyday I get to wake up next to the person love the most, it's really the best feeling in the world.
And I'm actuallly shocked myself, but over the last few months Riley have been nice with Dean. They have gotten closer and they have kind of become friends? Can you believe that? I must be living in a dream.
Today is another big day.
I'm so nervous and tense that I almost don't dare to even think about it.
I'm gonna think of it anyway. I put my hand over my right front pocket of my jeans. I feel the little box through the fabric of my jeans and it make me smile. It's happening today. I'm asking Dean to marry me today.
We have been together for a little more than a year now. And I know that I wanna spend the rest of my life with this man. And I wanna tie myself to him in every way possible. So why not make it official?
"Ready to go?" Dean asked as he walked into the hallway.
"Yes." I said and grabbed his hand and pulled him towards me. I looked into his eyes and he smiled. "You look really handsome today, love."
"Thank you." He whispered just before I kissed him.
I broke the kiss and picked up the backpack next to me. We walked outside and Dean locked the door before we started walking. I took his hand in mine as we entered the forest.
We were gonna go on a picknick. Over the last few months we've had a few picknicks so hopefully he wont suspect anything. Exept today we're going to a more romantic spot.
After a while we reached the spot that I had picked. It was a big stone hill in front of a big lake. Very beautiful around this time of the year.
"Wow." Dean breathed as he saw the view.
"I know, you can go a little further out on the hill. I'm just gonna set the blanket and pillow down here." I said and let go of his hand.
"Okay." He said and kept on walking.
I put the blanket down and put the backpack in the middle before following him.
He had stopped at the top. I walked up to him from behind and put my arms around his waist and my head on his shoulder. He leaned his head back and rested it agaisnt my neck.
"Do you know how much I love you?" I whispered in his ear.
"I think I have a pretty good idea, yes." He said and smiled.
"Did you know that you literally saved my life by walking into it and kissing me?" I said and blushed.
He just giggled and looked at the lake. I wrapped my arms a little tighter around his waist and he placed his hands on top of mine.
"And how you make me feel alive?" I said, breathing in his scent.
"Yes, Arch. Uhm, why are you telling all of this?" He said.
"Because I need you to know it, and because I have something to ask you love." I said, letting go off him.
I shoved my hand into my pocket and walked up beside him, turning towards him. He turned towards me with a questioning look on his face. I pulled the little box out and got down on one knee in front of him, opening it and holding it up.
"Dean..." I started and watched him put both of his hands over his mouth. "Will you marry me?"
"Oh my god." He whispered, a tear falling down his cheek. He stood there for a few seconds, looking onto my eyes to make sure he wasn't dreaming.
"Oh my god. Yes! Ofcourse, yes!" He cried and held his left hand out.
I stood up again and put the ring onto his ring finger. Then he threw his arms around my neck. He hugged me so tight he could, his happiness spreading into the air around us.
"You just made me the happiest wolf in the world." I said as I held him in my arms. He leaned back and looked into my eyes, still holding me as tight. He was smiling brighter than ever as tears of happiness fell down his cheeks.
He kept looking at me before he started giggling and looked away. But after a few seconds his eyes was back onto mine.
"I can't wait to marry you, Mr Ravenwood." He said before leaning in and connecting our lips.
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Scaring tribes || ST 1
Romantizm"You are the only thing that makes me feel alive, you know that right?" I whispered, not breaking eyecontact with him once. "Yeah, I know." He whispered as he closed the space between us a few inches. ----- Archer is a 17 year old boy with a dark p...