"god y/n! i just can't do this anymore!" eagen shouts, slamming the front door of your shared apartment, throwing his car keys against the fridge.
he knocked off a photo of the two of you, held up by a magnet. you heard the smash of the metal magnet to the floor, as you were trying to keep your own emotions stable.
"can't do what anymore? me? am i the reason you've been acting like this?" you could practically feel your heart about to burst out of your chest. you didn't want things to end, not like this.
"no, no, it's not you. it's never you." he said, taking deep breaths trying to calm himself. he sat down on the couch, patting the spot next to him.
you take a seat next to him on the couch, leaning the back of your head against his shoulder. he slides his arms around you, holding you warmly.
"i'm sorry for the shouting. i just can't deal with flight 828, the passengers, the callings, all of it." you rubbed his hand attentively as you listened.
"we're gonna make it, babe. we're gonna make it to the other side, we're going to be able to travel, see the world, do everything we've ever wanted. as soon as we make it past june 2nd, 2024, everything's going to be just how it should be." you say, brining his hand up to your lips and lessing a gentle kiss to it.
"in that case..." he slides you out of his arms, leaving you sitting on the couch. in front of you, on the carpeted floor of you living room, eagen got down on one knee. he pulled a beautiful ring from his pocket, one that would fit you perfectly.
"oh my god- eagen. there's no way." you say, unable to contain your happiness. you never thought eagen would propose, he never seemed like the type to want to settle down.
"will you make me the happiest man alive and be my wife, from june 2nd, till the rest of our lives. whatever goodness or hell that may bring." eagen said, smiling and holding out the ring.
you nodded your head a quick yes, happiness flowing throughout your entire body. eagen lifts you off the couch into a passionate kiss.
"i can't wait for you to be mrs. tehrani." he whispers, kissing you again.
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𝐅𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 828 || 𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐅𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒
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