"Get up! Get up! Get up!!!", Calum yells in your ear as you roll of the bed with a thump. You sit up quickly and embarrassingly smile at him. He walks over to you to help you up while holding in a laugh. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to startle you.", he says rubbing your cheek softly. You kiss his forehead. "It's okay baby boy", you respond.
"Are you hungry Mrs... I mean Ms?"
You raise an eyebrow. You ignore his "error" and nod your head yes.
"Well, let's go downstairs. The food is prepared!" He spoke in his best Italian accent. As you two walk down the steps, he stops you.
"What?", you ask looking at him confused.
"It's just, you're a princess so you should be treated as one."
"Calum what the hell are you yapoing about", you say giggling.
He claps his hands twice and yells in a horrible British accent. "Boys! Bring forth the red carpet!"
And from the dining room came Mikey, Ash, and Luke with a large red rug. You palmed your face as you smiled delightfully. They were in tight tuxedos. They placed the rug in front of the steps. Calum asked for your hand. You both walked down as the boys bowed like you were real royalty. You couldn't stop smiling! As you two reached the bottom, you and Cal's song was cut on. You looked at him the way you did when this song first came on. He spun you unexpectedly and as you 360'd your way back to face him, he was on one knee. You held in tears and clapped wildly. "Y/N, fuck how do I start this sentence. My heart is made up of your smile. Your laugh. Your joy. I am forever grateful and blessed to have such a loyal, supportive, inspiring woman in my life." A tear slipped out his eye. "Baby, I want to be able to hold your hand through the best times and through the worst. I want to call you Mrs. Hood. Will you take my hand in marriage you beautiful creature?" He held out a diamond ring with blue rubies around it. Simultaneously shook your head yes as he slipped the ring onto your finger. The boys started to horseplay as a celebration. "FUCK YEAH! THERE'S A WEDDING TO PLAN", Mikey yelled. "I'm gonna be a freaking husband", your fiancee whispered. "And I'll be your wife." You answered back. The rest of the day was spent celebrating.
