Fake scenarios w Him <3

Happy birthday

The class was singing, and clapping. All wishing you a happy birthday.

Everything was perfect, but there was only one person that could make your day even better.

The end of the song neared, and you saw at the corner of your eye the man of your dreams leaning over his bag trying to grab the contents of it.

His friends cheered him on while he showed them the box in his hand and eyed you a few seat upfront.

The song had ended and your classmates started squealing and clapping. Your hands were covering your face due to embarressment before becoming curious.

Everyone was screaming and cheering for the guy walking up the center of the classroom before making his way to you. A box smaller than your palm was handed to you. Pink with a sparkly red ribbon on top.

Confusion started to creep in when he got down on one knee in front of you.

You were too stunned by the cuteness and shyness of the boy when you remembered the box. With a deep inhale and a small giggle he opened his mouth.

"Do.. you want to make a promise? One that the both of us will share and remember through the highs and lows of our relationship. A promise that could last forever or until the love we feel for eachother runs out-"

He stopped to take a breath. That silly smile never leaving his face, and the dark orbs staring into the deaths of your soul never once broke eye contact. He began talking again.

"Do you remember? When you used to steal my food when we were still only friends? Guess what, with every sneaky hand you managed to steal my heart with it. You know, the moment we started hanging out, even befoee that... I knew that I loved you one eay or the other. How long did that take again? Oh right, 2 years" He laughed out before opening the box, revealing a slim band of prosthetic silver.

"Can you promise me you'll stay?"

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"What an entry you did today huh? How long have you been planning that?" You let out a laugh as you replay that moment in your head, the silver band on your finger sparkling under the orange hues of the setting sun.

The end~