Darkiplier x Antisepticeye (Contains Smut)

66. (THE PROPOSAL)

Dark nodded lightly. He was nervous, and scared. In fact, he was probably the most anxious he had ever been in his life by far. He took a deep breath, and chuckled awkwardly, not knowing what to say or do. He cleared his throat, "Alright, get up." he said, gathering his strength and standing up. The weather, the sky, the moonlight, was perfect. Except Dark's mind wasn't, it was bugged with questions. What if Anti denied? What if he didn't speak well enough? What if he accidentally said something triggering? He tried to clear his mind by clearing his throat, looking down on the ground. "Um, heh, I... Sorry, I'm- just..." he mumbled, chuckling awkwardly and scratching the back of his head, shifting his weight from one leg to the other. "Anyways-" he cleared his throat and took a deep breath to calm himself down. He kneeled, his hand in the inner 'hidden' pocket of the suit overcoat, his fingers brushing over the soft, velvety, royal purple colored small box. He looked at Anti, his vision soft and eyes glazed with a soft pink shade to them, his lips in a soft, faint smile. It really just seemed like he was about to say something deep and loving from his heart, like a confession. His face glowing and shining in the moonlight. The sound of ocean and faint sound of seabirds returning to their homes only added more foolings and romantic loving only added more feelings and romantic, loving, passionate vibes to the moment. "A life changing moment..." he started, speaking softly, calmly, warmly, lovingly. His emotions and unending love and affection already overflowing. He continued, "We were drunk. It was a wild night... we confessed." he could still remember everything, as if it was just yesterday. Every word, voice, move, smell, feeling, emotions. "There was some connection between us, immediately." he added, speaking his heart, as he felt. "It was a young love, but we grew together." he meant it, and it was the truth. They had seen each others at worst, and at best, and had fought through it all, together. "We battled, through thick and thin. We experimented new things, we got to know each others like heaven and hell. We laughed, loved, cried, cringed, argued, struggled, feared..." he continued, always speaking in his soft, low voice, showing how much he meant the words and how much Anti meant to him. "We experienced it all, together; and got through it all. We got comfortable with each other. We supported each other through all, we forgave each other through all..." He could still recall everything. All his stupid jokes and Anti's reactions, all their confirmations and making-sure-you're- okay's before anything. Everything. "We learnt new things together, we taught new things to each other." Their adventures. Their little 'discoveries'. Everything, was still so fresh, so new, a collection of memories Dark would love to relive with Anti, and only Anti. "You brought colors, lights, and happiness in my gray, dark life. You've made everything worth it, you've made everything better. You've made me better." and yet again, he meant it all. In every way. Dark was himself, he was happy and comfortable, he was better than ever. It was a because of Anti. He had a new perspective, a new way, a new meaning and feeling to everything. His eyes were shining in the moonlight, showing the wet tears in his eyes that threatened to roll down. "So, I, Mənfilik Vǝ Intiqamdan, would like to ask you, Ölülərdən Və Yaşayanlardan..." he started to get nervous again, and looked down for a while, before looking back at Anti. And it really helped him calm down. Anti's gorgeous red eyes, his smile, the sweet aroma off him, and just how stunning he looked in the suit in his demon form. The horns and wings? They looked breathtaking to say the least. Anti was perfect. Dark didn't even deserve him. "Will you continue being the perfection in my life? ... Will you always, and forever, be mine? Will you, "Anti Anton Septique"," he chuckled lightly, "continue to improve me, "Dark Edward Iplier", till beyond time? Will you bear all my stupid memes and vines references?" Dark continued, chuckling lightly by the end, again. He pulled the box out, again, anxious. What if the ring isn't the one he bought? What if the ring is missing? What if Anti denies What if the ring doesn't fit Anti? He shook his head lightly, his glazed soft pink eyes stinging a little as the tears threatened to stream down. "Will you take me to the end of love?" What if Anti actually denied? That was all going on his head, but in his heart and deep down, from within, he knew Anti wouldn't. But the anxiety got the best of him. His fingers gently opened the box, revealing the paltinum and gold ring, with a small but beautiful diamond cut into a heart, fixed in the ring. The ring was shining in the moonlight, making everything way more beautiful yet the lack of light caused some loss of beauty as well. The diamond beautifully shining its white and silver lights off, like a sparkling, glowing ball of glitter and stars. "Will you be my husband; Will you marry me?" he finally asked.