I entered the familiar coffee shop, triggering the bell to ring obnoxiously above me head. Rubbing my hands together, I look around to see if I can spot the blonde head of hair I've grown to love. Soon enough, a pair of arms wrap around my waists making me lean back against Luke.
"Hey princess," he says, coming around the front of me and kissing my cheek. He leads me over to our table and sits opposite me, gesturing to the steaming cup of coffee sitting on the table in front of my seat. He picks up his own cup, sure enough being a latte, and beings it to his lips blowing slightly on the liquid to cool it.
"I got you your usual," he says before taking a sip of his own, his eyes shutting in appreciation for the warming drink on this cold day. I rub my hands together to try and get some warmth back in them before grasping the mug in my hands and lifting it to my mouth.
"Thank you," I say to him, Luke nodding in acknowledgment, "how was rehearsal?" I ask, reaching my hand across the table to hold his. He gladly grasp my hand, taking the other and bringing them both up to his mouth and blowing warmth into them. I smile at the gesture, leaning across the table and kissing him, the taste of coffee lingering on his tongue.
"It was good, we wrote a couple of new songs." He tells me, then going on to talk about the songs he wrote with the boys. We both drink our coffees and catch up on our days, me telling him about the new boss I have and him telling me about the new record. We finish quite quickly, Luke standing up and offering his hand to me.
"Why don't we go on a walk down the pier?" He suggest, me taking his hand and following him out of the coffee shop and into the crisp winter air. Our breaths make little white clouds into the frozen air as Luke swings our joined hands in the middle of us. We walk down the wooden deck, the sound of the waves crashing filling the silence between us. We reach the end of the pier and look out to the ocean, the ocean breeze ghosting along my skin making me shiver. Luke notices and pulls me into his chest, pressing my back into his torso and wrapping his arms around my stomach.
"You see out there?" He asks, pointing in a vague direction out to the water, I nod anyway to see where he was going with this. He leans his head down to my neck, leaving small kisses on the exposed skin before making his way up to my ear.
"That's where we're going to be one day, we're going to runaway together and it'll be perfect - because I'll have you," he whispers, making my heart melt at his dreams. I turn around and kiss him, my hands winding apron his neck and his holding my waist steady.
"That sounds perfect, you're perfect." I say to him, pressing my lips on the side of his mouth making him sigh and tangle his fingers in my hair. He pulls away slightly, making me frown, and looks at me with his crystal blue eyes. He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a little box, dropping to one knee on the process.
"Neekie, I love you, I love you more then anything in this world. You are my world. And I want those things, I want to runaway with you and stay at dodgy motels curled up in a single bed with you, I want to go on 12am walks with you under the stars and have 3am talks with you under the comfort of our blanket. I want to fight with you about spoiled milk but then silence you by kissing you with all the love I have, I want you, Neekie, forever and always. And that's my promise to you, if you say yes I vow to never let you go to sleep without letting you know how loved you are, to never let you cry at 2 in the morning without being there right beside you to hold you until you fall asleep, whispering how much I love you. I can't imagine my life without you, so will you do me the honour of becoming my wife?" He pours his heart out in front of me, tears having leaked down his cheeks about halfway through his speech. I myself have tears going down my cheeks, my hand covering my mouth in shock. He stands up and I jump into his arms. Laughing, he hold me up, pulling away only slightly to look into my eyes.
"So is that a yes?" He asks, making me laugh and kiss him, our tears mixing together making our kiss taste of salt. All worries about the cold are forgotten as we stand there, without a card in the world.
"It's a hell fucking yes,"
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Hello my unicorns!
So this is for Neekie, who deserves it because her comments always make me either cry or laugh :-)
Sorry this took a while, I was being slack but then I saw all the comments and votes and was like fuck it I have to do this for her. I hope you like it and idk I just thought that this was cute so I decided to go with it :-)
Anyways how are all my unicorns?
I hope that you are all well and feel loved and beautiful bc you are
Love you guys
Remember hugs not drugs
Peace out
-Sky xxx
