Born to Be

Time

~Eleanor Beckham's point of View~

"That's great! I think we got everything we need!" The photographer said, I nodded and walked off set to immediately be covered with a towel and blanket as I was cover over head by an umbrella from the light rain. "C'mon let's get you inside, dried off and warmed up." My assistant Em said, as she guided me inside to my dressing room where I changed into my normal clothes then sat in the vanity chair tea was set in front of me. "Thank you." I said, as my hair stylist Charlie undid my hair and calmed it. When I was done, I collected my bag from Em and left to go pick up Harry's anniversary present. "Here you are, Miss Beckham, I do hope everything is to your expectations!" The salesman said, delicately handing me the box I nodded and it was bagged then handed to me. After going to two more stores I walked out to the car, placing the bag in the back passenger seat I got in and drove off. "Incoming call from Bear. Do you want to answer it?" Siri asked, I answered the call. "Hey, bear." I greeted, my boyfriend chuckled before asking how far away from his place I was and when I told him he said to come over straight away. I did to be greeted by him and seven suitcases. "What's going on, Haz?" I asked, getting out he just chuckled popping the trunk to put the luggage inside and told me to get into the passenger seat. I didn't ask him any questions until we pulled up to a private jet. "I didn't pack!" . "Don't worry I asked Laelia to and she dropped the bags off at my place while you were at your gig. C'mon." He said, putting the car in park I shrugged and we loaded the bags boarding the jet. As soon as we were in the air, with a glass of champagne in hand I felt a strange rush and kissed Harry on the lips, after a second he asked a stewardess to take a picture, and I grabbed his cheeks smashing our lips together. An hour and a half later we were in a hotel in Dublin, Ireland but Harry wouldn't tell me why we were here except a reminder that tomorrow was our fourth anniversary I told him I knew. "I have a surprise waiting for you." He told me, kissing me on the nose as I hummed.

The next morning was our anniversary, and after a night of love making Harry had ordered us room service we had on the balcony before I gave him my present but he told me I couldn't have mine yet. "Hm. I don't know if I like this game or not?" I fake pouted just earning a chuckle and a peck on the head. I asked for a hint but he shook his head telling me he wasn't going to spoil the fun and make me wait longer. We saw a mid-morning show, had a romantic lunch in a beautiful floral garden, and then he told me we had to go back to the hotel but didn't tell me why and at some point left me to change in our room alone into an a dress he at some point had laid out for me which made me question what he had planned.

Seeing him step out a suit to match I couldn't help but chuckle, and we snapped a few quick pictures before he took my hand and led me out then into the car. we drove for a while until we came up to a familiar castle.

"Luttrellstown Castle?" I asked, he didn't say anything but parked the car and helped me out and across the field to a familiar lone seat on a white blanket that had familiar flowers on them. "Is this my present?" I asked, picking up the bouquet to find a gold ring tied with red thread around it stopping my breathing. "Harry?" I asked, he untied the ring taking it and getting down on bended knee. "Eleanor Louise Beckham, Will You Marry Me?" He asked, tears flooded to my eyes as I nodded. "Yes!!" I choked out, he exhaled deeply before sliding the ring on my finger before he got up cupping my cheeks and kissing me. After a long blissful moment, we parted for air and he sheepishly mentioned that the surprise wasn't over and led me inside as the sunset and I was surprised by our closest friends and families, Harry had to hold onto me as I broke out into tears and laughter at the surprise. "I Have a confession."

~David Beckham's Point of View~

"I have a confession. El, your ring...you see you remember when you made a joke about your mom's old jewelry?" He asked, she nodding telling Victoria she would explain later. "Well, you remember that you specifically joked about that tiara? I bought it and recycled it to make your engagement ring with the same designer that originally made it. Actually, the ring wasn't the only we made." He said, disappearing for a minute before coming back with three more boxes, he presented one to Harper and then one to Victoria who I looked over her shoulder as she opened the present to show a delicate but beautiful 18k gold and diamond necklace then saw he gave Harper an identical one. "The necklaces are made identical from the gold and diamond too, but designed with one difference that makes it so they can link up." He explained, Victoria started crying and hugged our soon-to-be-son-in-law.