"What did you need to talk about?" I looked over at Brett as he sat down next to me. He stayed quiet as he looked down at his shoes. He looked like he was in deep thought about something. "Is it bad? Did I do something?" My eyes widened which made him chuckle and shake his head.
"No, it's the complete opposite." He smiles and looks over at me.
"Well what did I do now?" A small smile grew on my lips as I asked the simple question.
"You're just you." He shrugs. "And that's the best thing ever. You know, sometimes in relationships one of the two in the relationship is either fake, doesn't truly love the other when the other does, and some people just make it a relationship or more, but you? You don't do any of that. You're not fake, you are yourself when you're around me, I'm pretty sure you love me as much as I love you, yet I love you a bit more, and you haven't added anyone else in this relationship." He shrugs folding his hands together infront of him. "You have no idea how much I love you. I'd probably be dead if it weren't for you. Everything with The Dread Doctors and all, I fought, and I fought hard because I knew that I had someone special waiting for me to get back home so I could be welcomed with a hello, and a relieved hug and kiss. Even though I had to lean down like, a foot and a half to reach your lips to kiss you, I still loved it." I slapped his arm playfully and smiled up at him, which made you chuckle. "I've got a reason to live, I've got a reason my heart beats. Now I know why back before I even met you, things were happening and I fought through it. I always questioned myself on why that was, because before I had nothing. I finally figured it out though. It was you. When I first saw you fighting Cecilia, I knew you were special. I don't know what it was inside me but I knew you were the one I wanted to be with for the rest of my life. I pulled you off of her, not because I wanted you to get hurt, it was because I knew that if I didn't stop you'd beat her to death." We both let out a small laugh then I look back up at him. "People say that no ones perfect but they obviously haven't found the person that they love the most because you're my definition of perfect. If you look in my dictionary that's in my head and look up perfection, your picture and name is right there in bold print! I love you so much, that it feels so surreal that I've found someone so perfect and someone that has kept me alive and someone that I love when I couldn't even love myself. I love you. Love is forever. I want to spend forever with you, I want to experience more times of waking up in the morning and you either being asleep next to me, and I watch you sleep and think about how flawless you are, or when I'm awake and you are to, but right when I open my eyes, your green ones are already piercing up at me, or when I wake up and I search for you and find you in the kitchen attempting and sometimes successfully cooking breakfast while you play music and dance around the kitchen in nothing but my t-shirt from the day before and your hair is in a messy bun at the top of your head. I want to experience more times with you when you're acting totally crazy while you blast music through the speakers. I want to experience the times when you get frustrated because you can't pick out the right outfit or you smudge your winged eyeliner and have to do it thirty times over again. I want to experience more when you're cold even though you're in sweatpants, socks, and my sweatshirt so you cuddle into my chest and I wrap my arms around you to keep you warm. I want to experience more of the times when you act like a complete child and watch Disney movies together. I want to experience more of the times when you're so damn annoying but I can't help but think you're cute and how much I love you. I want to experience everything we've been through together and the things we haven't. I want us to be forever." I had tears in my eyes from his long speech and I didn't know what to say.
"Brett-" I began but he shook his head and interrupted me.
"So, with Scott, Stiles, and Skylar's blessing," he pauses and stands up. He shoves his hand in his pocket and pulls out a small box. I gasp and cup my mouth with my hands as the tears threatened to spill from my eyes, Brett got down on one knee and opened the box. "I know we're still in high school, but graduation is in two weeks before we're officially free, none of that should matter though." He smiles shaking his head. "Addilyn Elizabeth McCall, will you marry me?"
I immediately nodded and the smile on his face was unbelievably huge.
"Yes." I said sniffling and I smiled over at him. He closed the box and pulled me up off the bench, wrapping my legs around his waist while I wrapped my arms around his neck. He spun us around and gripped me tightly so I wouldn't fall. I shrieked into his neck, once he stopped I pulled away, loosening my grip around his neck then planted my lips on his. "I love you so much." I smiled.
"I love you to." He replies and I slid off his body, gently landing on the ground. He opens the box back up and pulls the ring out. He looks up at me and raises an eyebrow. I quickly nod, giving him permission and he slowly slid the ring on my finger.
I kissed him one last time before I heard loud cheering, causing me to pull away from him. I looked behind Brett and saw everyone standing there with grins on their faces. Stiles, Lydia, Kira, and Malia shouted while Scott, Liam, and Skylar smiled and clapped their hands.
"Oh my god." I said and hid my face behind Brett. He chuckled wrapping his arms around my waist.
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FanfictionAddilyn and Brett meet at a party. They begin to hang out more but the longer Addilyn hangs out with Brett she feels like he's hiding a secret. Will he tell her his secret or will their relationship go down the drain? Book 1 of my Teen Wolf Series