I love volleyball. I always did. And my boyfriend, y/c/n played too. We've been dating since sophomore year of high school, and we went to the same college, (your dream college). My life was perfect. We were now seniors, and this was my last volleyball game, the championships. I listened to my music, trying to calm myself. I felt a pair of strong arms around my waist and a kiss on my cheek. My music dims as he pulls the earbuds out.
"Hey babe." He whispered in my ear.
"Hey." I smile, instantly feeling relieved.
"You nervous?" He asks.
"Nervous as ever." I shudder.
He grabs my wrist and we sit on the bench in the stadium. Just last week our boys team lost in a devastating deciding 5th game. Y/c/n was sad, but I cheered him up.
"You'll do amazing." He assures me. But he seemed concentrated on something else. I decided to ignore it, he probably was just nervous for the game tonight.
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It was the starting game, I was the first server. I locked eyes with y/c/n and instantly felt adrenaline. I served the ball and aced it. And again and again until it was 10-0. One of my teammates passed me the ball and I set it to our best hitter who just smashed the other team.
It was the fifth game, deciding. I was getting a feeling of nostalgia from the boys game and I felt sick. Y/c/n nodded at me, and I felt strong. Powerful. It was my serve, we were down by 4, and they had match point. 1 ace. 2 ace. 3 ace. We were only down by 1, 1 mistake could ruin us. I served the ball, it felt like time slowed down when it soared over the net and onto the Liberos platform. It sunk to the ground and we were tied. 2 more points and we would be the D1 champs. People held hands in the stand, and y/c/n inched toward the court. Another ace. One more point and everything would be over. I served the ball and the other team received it perfectly, setting up a bump set spike. The spike almost hit the ground and our libero dug the ball up, as a sigh of relief blew out of my mouth. I set our middle and it slams down, impossible to reach.
All the fans from our team shriek and run into the court. Confetti is falling as people start screaming and singing.
"You did it!" Y/c/n smiled at you through the confetti.
"We did it!" I cheer and press my lips on his passionately.
Everything quieted, and I was confused. Y/c/n got down on one knee and pulled a little box out.
"Y/n, you have been my Bestfriend since we have met, but more importantly you have been my girlfriend and my soulmate. I want to spend the rest of my life with you, I want to have a family with you. I want to be your husband. (your full name), will you do the honors in being my wife?" He asks. It wasn't even a question. Everyone awwed and they started cheering when I nodded. I had tears streaming down my face like a river, it was beautiful. He slid the ring on my finger and kissed my hand.
"I love you so much." He whispered and kissed my lips.
"I love you too."
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