Luci's POV.
I smiled to myself and watched his muscular but also elegant figure walk slowly out of the door, I listened for the sound of his footprints which is always strangely comforting.
I walked over to my wardrobe and picked myself out my favourite maternity skinny jeans, a lovely cream, marled jumper with vintage, gold buttons down the back and some cute cowgirl boots.
I laid the outfit out on the bed and started blow drying my hair, once I'd finished I whipped my hair straighteners out and straightened my hair. Once I was satisfied I turned them off and started on my makeup. I only did light foundation and some eyeliner and mascara, Harry doesn't really like me wearing too much makeup. I dressed myself and sprayed some of my new perfume, Vera Wang Lovestruck, Floral Rush. It smells gorgeous. I usual wear Marc Jacobs Dot but I use it more as a everyday perfume.
I checked myself over in the mirror and grabbed my bag, it's a Cambridge Satchel Company bag and I adore it.
"Harry? I'm ready.'' I shouted as I walked down the stairs.
"Wow baby you look lovely!" He grinned and took my hand before handing me my coat.
I slipped it on. "Thank you, cutiepie." I smiled and took his hand again.
We walked out of the house together and to Harry's Range Rover, with the two black and pink carseats in the back, I smiled and did up my seat belt.
The sun was setting and it was getting dark, Harry drove down some old, windy roads into the country side, I was a little confused as to why but I didn't question it.
He finally pulled up outside a field gate and undid his belt and got out, I followed suit and grasped his hand.
"Harry I'm not sure if I'll get over that gate." I murmured and rubbed my belly as he started climbing over it.
"It's fine, it only opens from the inside." He laughed and smiled and opened the gate for me to walk through.
"Babe, I wasn't going to make you climb over a gate when you're eight and a half months pregnant!'' He laughed and I blushes as he shut the gate behind me.
"I couldn't see where it opened and you were climbing over it, I just thought you know!" I giggled and he took my hand and started walking through the field.
"Where are we going?" I asked as he led me into a forest.
"It's a surprise!" He grinned.
We kept walking until we reached a clearing with trees in surrounding it, there were fairy lights everywhere and a checkered picnic blanket and basket on the floor, the blanket had all sorts of mismatched cushions scattered across and there was a bottle of non-alcoholic champagne in a cooler bucket in the middle.
"Harry. This is gorgeous!" I breathed and he smiled and kissed my forehead.
"Knew you'd like it.'' He grinned and sat down on the blanket and held my hand to keep me steady as I sat down too.
We sat for a while, eating strawberries and watching the stars.
"Luc, I want to ask you something." He stuttered, sitting up on his knees facing me.
"Go ahead." I laughed and sipped my drink.
"I've never been so in love with somebody, I've never felt like this. Luci I wake up each day more and more I love with you. We've been through a lot together, and I really hope you know that I'll always protect you and keep you safe and I will never, ever hurt you." He spoke softy, I looked at him a little confused.
"What are you getting at?" I murmured.
"I'm getting there. Anyway, I will always be emotionally bound to you, but that isn't enough, I want to be legally bound to you, forever. Lucetta Erin Jergens, would you do me the absolute honour of becoming my wife? To have and to hold to death do us part?" He breathed and took out a velvet navy box and opened it. Revealing a beautiful navy diamond ring with white diamonds surrounding it.
"Of course I will!" I gushed and a single happy tear ran down my cheek as he slid the gorgeous ring onto my finger.
"Thank god!" He exclaimed and threw his arms tightly around me.
"Your speech was perfect." I smiled as he wiped my tear.
"I'd of felt like a right prat if you said no!" He laughed and kissed my cheek.
"I would never say no!" I laughed and he smiles and looked at the ring on my finger.
"It fits perfectly." He smiled and kissed my hand.
"I know." I giggled.
Our entire night was perfect, we stayed watching the stars until two in the morning before driving home.
I love my fiancé.
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