15-Yes

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June 13 2016
Italy's POV

I walked with him, picnic basket in hand, to the gazebo. "So why picnic here again?" I asked, tilting my head "no reason, it's just a beautiful place,"

Time skip

I finished eating, we watched the sun start to go down and as it did I hear "so, I'm... Feli... I have a qu-question," I look over to Will, sitting up more, he stood, bending down on a knee-Fuck- I kept quite knowing what was happening a huge smile on my face, I covered my mouth to hide the most likely weird expression I had that mixed laughter, crying and happiness in one "Feliciano Vargas ((that's his name right?)), you have made me the happiest man." He paused looking down "throughout everyone in the world I think I am the luckiest of them all." He reached in his coat taking out the smallest but prettiest white box is ever seen in my entire life "Feliciano Vargas, Will you continue to make me how I am now? Will you marry me?" He asked looking up at me, I was crying slightly as I said one word.

"Yes,"

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