50. The Proposal (2)

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For our FIFTIETH imagine, I wanted to do another proposal theme! Since one of my relatives just got engaged, I thought this would be perfect! Also, thank you all so much for 10K reads!!

"I couldn't wait another month to do this."

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You sat on the bed of your hotel, resting your elbows on your legs. You were in New York for an art school. That meant you were miles away from your long time boyfriend, Mark. He was in Scranton for his job.

This semester was almost finished, in fact you had just one more month left.

One month is way too long.

Not only were you missing Mark, you were pretty excited. Mark announced that sometime after you get back, he was going to propose to you. Now, that did ruin the surprise. However, you liked knowing that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with you.

Your phone began to ring;

"Hello?" You answered. Your face lit up when you heard the familiar sound of Mark's voice;

"Hey, (Y/N)! Wanna meet up?"

"Uh, sure! Where?"

"A gas station. In Jersey. I have some downtime, but not a lot. You down?"

"Of course I'm down. I don't care. As long as I get to see my Markimoo."

"Okay. See you there."

You hung up and squealed. You got dressed into something casual and got into your car. You couldn't stop thinking about Mark.

• • •

You pulled up to a gas station, when out of no where is began to pour. You walked out of your car and stood under the overhang. Mark pulled up about ten minutes later. He walked out and stood in the rain, his red hair getting wet and stringy.

"I couldn't wait another month to do this." He said.

"What?" You asked.

That's when Mark got down on one knee.

"Oh my God." You said, hands covering your mouth.

"Marry me, (Y/N)." He said. You began to cry of happiness. You shook your head about a thousand times before you actually said;

"Yes! Oh my God of course! Yes!!"

Mark slipped the expensive looking ring on your finger. It slipped on perfectly because of the rain.

Your hair was soaked, but you didn't care. You were engaged. You were going to be Mrs. Fischbach.

You squeezed Mark so tight, kissing him passionately in the rain.

A/N: It was a bit short! Sorry! But thank you all so much for 10K reads. I can't believe I even have more than two reads! It makes me so happy that you enjoy my imagines and that they make you happy. I love you all

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