I was really enjoying the vanilla ice cream until I bit on some hard thing
"OW!" I shouted, hurrying to spit the thing and running into the bathroom
"HAROLD! FUCK! MY TEETH!" I whined looking at my aching teeth, but thankfully it isn't bleeding. Harry scurried into the bathroom to check me
"Babe! Are you alright?! Gosh!" He asked checking my teeth.
"Harold? What the fuck is that? We should fucking give that ice cream back!" I said stopping his hands from checking me looking at him and he swallowed hard.
"Y/N, babe. It's not the store's fault. I-its... mine." He apologized with a hint of guilt visible on his eyes.
"What? What the fuck?!" What? What the fuck is happening?!
He sighed heavily fishing something out from his back pocket. And kneeled.
What.the.fuck
"What you bit is this...." he said slowly showing me the glowing ring on his palm
"Babe. This ring is the way to lace our hearts together, This ring is the symbol that I love you since the day I saw you and that I will love you until the day I'll close my eyes. Y/N, this ring will be the direction into our wonderful future, where we'll live together and have Darcy. Babe will you do me the honor of holding my name? Will you do me a favor of being Y/N Styles? Will you marry me?" After he finished I felt my lips trembling and I'm already crying. He went into one knee and looked deep through my soul
"Y-yes!" I said in between sobs
"YES?!" he mocked me with such a surprise plastered on his face and kissed me
"I love you" we both said in unison after we pulled away
