The feeling-A Jamie Dornan fanfic (UNDER EDITING) I cringe when I read it.

Chapter 67.

It's 8 am and I have woke continuously throughout the night, my minds somewhere else, I think it's the shock and excitement. I look down and the ring upon my finger, I smile brightly to myself and it all becomes apparent again. I've woken up engaged in Paris on my birthday with the man I love. I roll over and he's already awake, he smirks at me. He looks gorgeous. He's naked on the top half as am I. Last night was amazing, we could barely keep our hands off each other when we got home also.

"Happy birthday princess, I love you" Jamie says, his eyes full of love and I melt.

"Thank you baby, I love you too!!" I say kissing him.

"Breakfast and presents?" He inquires.

"Presents? You've given me enough Mr.Dornan!"

"Nothing's ever enough baby" he says back to me matter of factly and I can't suppress my giggle any longer.
Jamie walks over to the living area and he's out of my sight again before he emerges with two small gift bags and a large one. I'm intrigued although I wish he hadn't bought me anything.

"There you go" he says.
I open a small gift bag first, the box catches my eye immediately. Cartier. My mouth drops open, Jamie smiles. I open it and my mouth drops open again, even wider this time and it doesn't close. A gold Cartier love braclet. The exact one I wanted, tears brim in my eyes and i begin bawling as I lean over grasping Jamie.

"Next one" he says.
I open the other small gift bag although it's bigger than the first, two of what appears to be vouchers sit at the bottom however on top sit make up items, one being the Nars eta brush, another being a Mac eyeshadow palette with various different shadows in. I can't hide my happiness.
I pick up the gift vouchers and one is for Victoria Secret and another for MAC.
"You listened!!" I squeal. I never accept gifts from anybody and certainly not Jamie however I can't help but be in the best mood possible, he completes me.

The last bag is the largest and the heaviest. I open the bag which is hiding the present in tissue paper. Inside is the familiar brown box with a red bow. I look at him in disbelief! Does this man have any common sense? Why does he insist on spoiling me so much?
I read the card that is on top of the tissue paper it reads...
'P, happy birthday gorgeous.
I hope it's special!
I love you
Jamie'

"Baby" I say as I open the lid and see a Louis Vuitton Cappucines BB in the pale pink. This has been in my hit list for so long but it's so hard to get hold of.

"How?!" I shout as I kiss him like a crazy lady.

"I have my ways" he says winking, his character full of charm.

"Thank you for everything, you know this all means a lot but it'd be nothing without you? I love you" I say waving my hand to emphasise my point. I've said love you to this man more time in the last 24 hours than ever.

He doesn't say anything but returns my kiss before we are interrupted my the knock on the door from the room service.

After finishing breakfast Jamie gives me a card and tells me he nearly forgot. I open the card to see that it says 'fiancé ' on the front, I laugh.

"I bough the card hoping for the best" he tells me and as I'm reading the card I cry.

'To, P (my fiancé)
Have the best birthday, you deserve it.
I'll try and spoil you because you're worth it, considering the length of time we've spent together as a couple I feel as though I've loved you forever.
Thank you for making me happy, please don't stop.
I love you,
Yours Jamie Dornan (hopefully your fiancé?)"

Every emotion runs through my body, tears are flowing down my face as I read the heartfelt words, Jamie's expression changes. He doesn't do sappy but this morning he's exceeded.

I don't think I've stopped smiling, I can't stop smiling. It's impossible. Every time I glance down I'm reminded of last night. I have to pinch myself, I'm engaged! To Mr.Jamie Dornan himself.
We've agreed to keep it personal, no press and only close family and friends. I'm glad, it's early stages and rumours fly around. However, I would have loved to tell everybody.