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Christmas Proposal (your pov)

It was 6:30 in the morning when my little brother decided to wake us up by jumping on my bed and screaming 'Santa came'.
I groaned, but Nate picked him up and started jumping on the bed with him .
"Wake up !" They shouted .
I rolled my eyes, but got up anyway . Nate usually slept in passed me and would never be up at this time of the day even on holidays and it made me wonder what was different about today .
I brushed it off and followed them downstairs where the rest of my family waited . I took a seat beside Nate and watched my brother dig through the presents, passing them to there rightful owner .
Wrapping paper was everywhere and everyone was done opening their presents, but my brother had to check the tree again like he always did.
"There's one more," he said while reaching to the very back of the tree.
He pulled it out a small gift wrapped in silver paper . He looked at the name tag, rolled his eyes , and through the gift at me .
"It's from Nate," he shrugged clearly upset he didn't have anymore gifts for him .
I eyed Nate .
"Seriously , Nate , another one," I giggled .
"Just open it ," he grinned .
I unwrapped the paper revealing a box . Slowly opening the box , I revealed a shiny diamond engagement ring .
I looked towards Nate and he was already on one knee in front of me . My mother grinned and everyone was silent .
"Well, I had this big speech planned out , but I kind of forget it," Nate started , nervously chuckling .
I let out a small laugh, holding back tears already .
"We've been together for a long time now, but the first day I met you, I knew I wanted to make you my wife . Of course I couldn't propose then although I'm sure you would have said yes because you were such a big fan of me," he let out a chuckle and continued . "I should get to the point now, but you probably get it . Will you marry me ?"
I was already crying tears of joy now .
"Yes ! " I choked out while nodding my head up and down .
He smiled widely, his dimples showing . Nate slid the ring on my finger and kissed my lips, my family cheered .
"Oh my god ," I cried, looking at my finger .
"I know ," Nate chuckled.
I kissed him again and squealed .
"I love you !"



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