Forever Engraved: A park bench proposal 💙

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Written 02/04/24

Louis and Harry sat comfortably on the couch, the soft glow of the living room lamps casting a warm light around them. They were nestled together, limbs entwined, lost in their own little world of shared laughter and affection.

Louis gently traced patterns on Harry's hand, his heart fluttering with excitement as he gathered the courage to ask the question that had been on his mind all day. With a soft exhale, he turned to Harry, his voice filled with warmth.

"Hey, Love," Louis began, his eyes sparkling with anticipation. "I was thinking, how about we have a date night tonight?"

Harry's eyes lit up at the suggestion, a smile spreading across his face. "That sounds lovely, Lou. What did you have in mind?"

Louis grinned, excitement bubbling within him as he outlined his plan. "I thought we could start with a homemade dinner, then maybe watch a movie together, and finish the night with a stroll under the stars."

Harry's smile widened at the thought, his heart swelling with love for the man beside him. "That sounds perfect, Lou. I'd love to."

As they made plans for their evening together, Louis felt a surge of happiness wash over him. There was something special about spending quality time with Harry, just the two of them, away from the hustle and bustle of the outside world.

With a contented sigh, Louis snuggled closer to Harry, feeling grateful for the love and companionship they shared. Tonight would be a night to remember, a celebration of their bond and the simple joys of being together.

After a delightful homemade dinner and a cozy movie night, Louis and Harry stepped out into the crisp evening air, hand in hand, their hearts brimming with excitement for the next part of their date night adventure. The park, illuminated by the soft glow of street lamps.

As they strolled along the familiar path, the world around them seemed to fade away, leaving only the gentle rustle of leaves and the distant chirping of crickets. Above, a blanket of stars twinkled in the night sky, casting a glow over the landscape.

Louis stole glances at Harry, his heart swelling with love at the sight of his partner's smiling face. This was their moment, their time to bask in the beauty of the night and the warmth of each other's company.

Louis and Harry found themselves standing before the familiar bench, bathed in the soft glow of the park's lampposts. This bench held a lot of memories, each one a testament to the love and affection they shared.

With a silent understanding, they settled onto the weathered wood, their fingers intertwining as they leaned into each other's warmth. The night enveloped them in its embrace, wrapping them in a cocoon of intimacy and nostalgia.

As they gazed out at the starlit sky, memories flooded back, each one a cherished moment in their journey together. It was here, on this very bench, that they had shared their first kiss, the taste of anticipation and love lingering on their lips. It was here that they had confessed their feelings for each other.

Louis reached for Harry's hand, his touch gentle yet filled with a quiet strength. "Do you remember the first time we sat here?" he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper yet carrying the weight of a thousand emotions.

Harry nodded, a soft smile playing on his lips. "Of course, Louis. It's where everything changed for us."

Louis's heart swelled with love as he looked into Harry's eyes, knowing that this was the moment he had been waiting for. With trembling hands, he opened the velvet box, revealing a shimmering ring nestled inside.

"Harry Styles, will you marry me? Will you be my forever?" Louis asked, his voice filled with hope and love.

Tears welled up in Harry's eyes as he looked at Louis, his heart overflowing with emotion. Without a moment's hesitation, he threw his arms around Louis, pulling him into a tight embrace.

"Yes, Louis Tomlinson," Harry whispered, his voice choked with emotion. "A thousand times yes."

As they held each other on the bench, surrounded by the echoes of their past and the promise of their future, Louis knew that this moment would be forever etched into the story of their love. And as they shared a tender kiss beneath the starlit sky, he knew that their love would only continue to grow stronger with each passing day.

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