Chapter 12

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Cry's POV

______ was sound asleep in our room. I'd gotten up early to feed and let Petunia outside. Closing the door behind me, I stepped out into our backyard. I watched Petunia meander around as I felt the cool Mississippi hit my face. I skimmed over my dream from last night. ______ was covered in white and smiling from ear to ear at me. She looked so cute, spinning around and batting her eyelashes at me. I had no clear idea of what this meant, probably just a weird dream I suppose.

I turned the TV on and lowered the volume to not awake my princess. A commercial for wedding rings came on, a girl in white was twirling in her dress while smiling at the husband. Close up shots then revealed the ring and how happy the couple was. My dream finally made sense, it was me marrying _______.

'I wonder if _____ is ready?' I though.

I snuck up to our room and found, just as I thought, _____ asleep. I walked over to her and whispered in her ear,

"Do you want to marry Cry?"

She scrunched her nose and in a whisper said, "that dork in a suite? ha sure"

Even in her sleep, she hates me. It made me smile and caused ideas to spring in my mind. I knew I wanted to spend the rest of my life with her. The worst she could do was say no, right? I walked into my office with my setup blinking green and red. Pulling up Skype, I called up the two people who know her probably better then I do. Mary and Marzia.

"Hello!" Mary said with her Aussie accent.

"Hello," came a timid Italian girl.

"Hey ladies, I have to ask you something you swear you can't tell _____ about!" I stated.

I told them both of my idea to propose to _____. After girly shrieks same from the other ends, the two ladies started sharing ideas and bouncing off each other. I started pairing elements of mine with theirs.

"Baby? What are ya doing?" _____ said, rubbing her eye.

She was wearing one of my t-shirts, the sides of her underwear showed which looked really sexy. Her hair was a mess but I couldn't care less. She leaned her body in the door frame.
I turned the volume off and ended the call. I hoped Mary and Marzia got the message and weren't too mad.

"Nothing babe, just checking my business email." You said smiling at her.

"Oh okay." She said.

You both made your way downstairs to make breakfast.

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Your POV

Cry is never usually in his office on Saturday mornings. He's usually still in bed. This caught your attention so you started looking closely at his actions and tone of voice. He was hiding something or maybe it was just paranoia getting the better of you. He seemed a little too happy this morning. The TV was on but at a low volume so he's been downstairs. You heard tiny pitter-patters and realized he probably came down to take care of Petunia. You brushed the speculation off and proceeded the morning as usual.

You were curled up in Cry's right arm on the couch while Petunia had his head on Cry's left leg. You and Cry's eyes glued to the tv however you weren't paying attention, it was more of a blank stare into space, your eyes were just on the tv.

"Hey babe wanna be on stream tonight?" Cry asked.

"Sure my love." You said turning your head to Cry.

"Cool. Well I'll be right back I have something to pick up. Call Jund and tell him to upload the stream video asap." Cry said as he got up and grabbed the car keys.

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