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Chapter 42: Let's Go

Harry's POV;

"I knew it!" The jeweler exclaimed, speedwalking over to the engagement rings.

I followed closely, "You knew, the second I came in here that I was looking for an engagement ring?"

"Yes!"

Was this old man Santa or something?

"How did you know?" I asked.

He chuckled, "From the way you looked at her, I knew it was only a matter of time before you would ask her to marry you, my boy. Plus, when you've been doing this for as long as I have, you pick up on a few things," the jeweler smiled.

That's true. He probably has a ton of couples come in to pick out weddings rings.

"So," he clapped his hands, "let's take a look at some rings now, shall we?"

"Oh, that's no need," I waved it off, "I already know which one to get her."

The jeweler looked at me questioning look, "You already know?"

"Yup, that one," I pointed to a ring through the glass.

"I'm assuming you looked up rings online then, huh?" He asked as he look the ring out, and placed it in my palms.

"No, actually when we were helping my friend out, I remember she couldn't take her eyes off this ring. She like zoned out for a while and kept staring at it with a cute dreamy smile," I clarified, looking down at the ring and smiling myself, "so if anything, I think it'd be the ring she'd want."

"Good thing you pay close attention to detail! Most of the guys that come in here are clueless. The ring you've chosen is beautiful!"

Indeed it was. The band of the ring was platinum, and had diamonds embedded in it. The main diamond was round cut and sat beautifully atop the ring. It was all perfect.

"Hopefully she likes it," I handed the ring back to the jeweler.

"Oh my boy, she will! Now tell me, how do you plan on proposing?"

Fuck, I hadn't even though that far yet.

"Uh," I rubbed the back of my neck nervously, thinking on the spot wasn't my thing, "well, I was thinking I'd take her somewhere nice like maybe Paris? the Caribbean? or Greece? I dont know just yet, but I figured I would propose to her there. I haven't exactly thought of how to do it at the moment, but I'm sure I can think of something."

"That sounds like a plan buddy. I have no doubt that you will come up with the best proposal I have ever been told."

"Let's hope so" I wanted everything to be perfect for Emma, "You think the idea I had of taking her somewhere nice is a good plan?

"Of course!" he nodded,"Any woman would love that! Now, let me go get you a new ring from the back, I'll be just a second!"

Emma's POV

One week later

"Harry go away," I flipped over on my side and lifted the blanket up over my head.

Why does he have to wake me up so early?

"Baby, get up," Harry rubbed my back, trying to get me to wake up.

"No," I huffed, trying to get comfortable again.

"But, I need to talk to you," he whispered, getting into bed and laying beside me.

"I'm still asleep," I mumbled, shutting my eyes.

"You're definitely not a morning person," Harry slowly brushed his fingers up and down my thigh under the blanket.