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"Wh-what?" I stuttered, I rubbed my eyes and tears ran down my face slowly, putting my hands upto my eyes.

"You heard me," he opened the box to reveal the most beautiful ring I had ever seen in my life.

"Yes," I whispered under my breath.

"What?" He seemed shock in my answer but I smiled.

"Yes! I will marry you," I said smiling so widely, my cheeks started to ache. His eyes opened wide in surprise as he picked me up and spun me around.

"You will?" He said as he placed me down on the faux carpet, staring deep into my eyes.

"Of course I will," I chuckled as I pulled his face down to meet mine in a passionate kiss. His hands slowly travelled from my lower back up to my neck and eventually into my hair. My hands stayed on his neck constantly pulling his lips onto mine. His hands reached down as he picked me up again. I wrapped my legs around his waist, only taking on our lips off each other to breath.

"Are you ok to have you know?" Phil asked as I stroked his tattoo on his neck.

"Yea I am," I smiled and was thankful it was dim in the room as my cheeks started to blush.

"Guest room?" He said and I nodded.

We quietly went up the stairs and into the guest room furthest away from ours.

"I love you," I said as I kissed him again.

"I love you more," he said smiling and laying me down on the bed.

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