𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 | 𝑯𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒚𝒘𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝑼𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒅

Merry Christmas

Merry Christmas
{Charlie Scene X Johnny 3 Tears}

George sits anxiously on the cream couch, watching the clock tick. Three minutes until his lover awakens. He gnaws on his lip, his nerves racking through his body.

Three minutes.

Three minutes.

Three-

The lounge door closes, making George rip his eyes away from the clock which showed 6 o'clock.

Shit.

"Morning." Jordon yawns, shuffling into their kitchen.

"Uh." George stuttered, grabbing the small black velvet box that sat on the coffee table, and makes his way into the kitchen to see his boyfriend stood over the stove, half of the waistband of his sweatpants below his hips.

George couldn't help but just stare (or as he called it admired) his boyfriend. "Merry Christmas, babe." Jordon spins around and grins.

Both males just stand facing each other before the elder gains enough courage to do what he wanted to.

Getting down on one knee, the younger male gasps- tears welling up in his eyes.

"I'm just going to make this short and sweet-" he takes a deep breath before carrying on, "-Jordon I have loved you pretty much since the beginning of high school. And when I finally asked you to be mine and you said yes, you made me the happiest man in the Earth.

"So, now I just want another simple answer to my simple question: will you marry me?"

The smaller didn't say anything but just nodded through his tears. "Merry Christmas."

"Merry Christmas."