After Y/n Wolff moved away to Vienna when she was 16 she lost contact with her best friend Charles Leclerc. 8 years later she goes on to work and follows her dream in becoming a f1 interviewer, along the way she discovers her love for Charles best f...
I took her to the beach, her favourite place on earth. The one our apartment over looked.
The sun was setting and her smile was so perfectly plastered across her face. The sky made her face go and orangy pink colour.
Her eyes glistened more than the water did.
I had been waiting for this moment my whole life, since the first day I saw her, since the first time she fell asleep on me on the boat when we were 13, ever since I realised that I loved her which had been for forever.
I held her hand tightly in one hand as my shoes were in the other. The sand swished around from our feet as we walked along.
I tapped my shoes on my pocket. It was still in there.
I was so nervous.
Y/n's pov :
I didn't understand why he brought us to the beach. It was Saturday and we normally did our sunset ocean walks on every other day but today.
He seemed nervous but still kept the smile on his and my face.
'Are you alright ?' I asked concerned about what was troubling him so much.
'Yeah, of course. Why wouldn't I be ?' He replied.
'No, it's just you look kind of scared. What's going on ?' I continued.
'Well actually. There was something I wanted to ask you.' He replied.
I nodded and he took both of my hands, standing in front of me. He leant forward and kissed me before pulling away.
'And just before I do I just want to say that I love you so much and I completely respect whatever you say.' He told me.
I put one of my hands on his cheeks, they were red and hot, I pulled him close for a quick kiss.
He held my hand tightly and moved back on the sand. Removing something from his pocket.
It was a small black box.
It was like déjà vu. But this time I could only hope it was much bigger. Not that I disliked the gift he gave me.
He put one of his knees down on the sand.
I held my breath. About to cry.
He did too, he took deep breaths and became more scared and nervous than before.
'Y/n Suzie Wolff, you are my best friend and my favourite person in the whole world. Will you make me even happier than you've already made me and marry me ?'
A tear fell onto my cheek and he jumped up to wipe it away.
I smiled.
'God I love you Charles Leclerc.' I jumped into his arms.
'Yes, of course I'll marry you.' I whispered in his ear.
We hugged each other tighter than ever before. And for the first time since I left I actually saw Charles cry. Happy tears. We wiped each others away with the biggest smiles on both of our faces.
I was about to get married to Charles Leclerc.
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