Chapter Twenty-Nine

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Shai's POV

*recap*
"Shailene," he starts. "Since the day I auditioned for Divergent I knew you were the one for me. You had these sparkling brown eyes and the most beautiful smile that you could just get lost in forever. Ever since that moment, our lives together have gotten better and better.

You surprise me every day with new things about yourself. And I love every single piece. The way you cook dinner, the way your hair looks in the morning, the smell of your perfume. The list is endless

My feelings for you are outrageous and I couldn't imagine my life without you. I live you more then words can describe. And I don't want to spend another second without you."

He reaches into his back pocket. I bring my hands up to my mouth as a small gasp escapes.

"Shailene Diann Woodley," he smiles. "Would you do me the honor of marrying me?"

"Yes, Theo, I would love to marry you!" I exclaim.

His smile grows wider and I attempt to wipe my tears away. Theo stands up and cups my cheeks. He smiles a huge bright grin at me before crashing his lips onto mine. I kiss him back fervidly. I lean my forehead against his as our breaths intertwine.

"We should move these candles," I whisper, while guesturing toward the bed.

Theo bends down and blows the, out in one try. I help him move them from the bed to the dresser. He begins to blow out the other ones around the room.

"No," I say. "Leave them. It'll be more romantic."

Theo grins and climbs slowly towards my place on the bed. He leans towards my face and then stops.

"What's wrong, babe?" I ask.

He tucks a hair behind my ear. "You're so beautiful." He whispers. Our noses touch in an Eskimo kiss. 

I feel my cheeks grow hot and I whisper, "Stop it," while playfully swatting his chest.

"Shai," he starts. "You're the most beautiful angel in the whole universe. I could lay here all day and look at your gorgeous face."

"Theo," I say in a hushed tone. "I love you so much."

He smirks. I close the gap between us by placing my lips softly on his. My hands paw at the hem of hist shirt, and he pulls it off in one sift motion.

Our lips almost instantly connect again. We roll over so I am laying over Theo. I pull away and trace my hand over his abs.

Goose bumps dance across my skin. Theo reaches up and runs a hand through my hair before placing a small trail of kisses across my collar bone. His hand runs down my back and strips me of my shirt.

"So beautiful," he whispers between wet kisses.

I smile as he places w,issues across my skin. When he pulls away I stare into his eyes for what feels like an eternity.

"Shailene?" Theo says.

"Yes,Theo?" I hum.

"We're getting married." He beams.

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