Request from tbpandtswiftfan
Tobin's POV
I walked into my shared apartment with, calling for my fiancé and teammate Meghan Klingenberg after going to get some groceries from the store when all I got in response was a grunt from the living area where we had a Tv set up.
I sigh, putting the groceries down on the kitchen counter before walking into the living room and plopping onto the couch beside her fiancé.
"What's up love?" I ask putting my arm around her and she pauses the episode of Pretty Little Liars she was watching and turned to me.
"Do you want kids?" she asks suddenly.
"I don't know, that's a big step and with our lifestyles, I don't know babe." I say confused on why she was asking this so abruptly.
"I knew it! You don't want kids with me!" she yells standing up throwing her hands in the air.
"No No No, That's not-" I started to say but she cut me off.
"It is! Stop Tobin. Just give me some space." she says putting her hands in front of her to stop me who had stood up.
I just shake my head, confusion in my eyes as I take a step back as she runs into our room and I fall back upon the couch and found my eyes falling onto the simple band on my hand.
"Babe, let's take a break. Please?" I ask my girlfriend of four and a half years as we were taking a run on the riverwalk in Portland, our home of a year and a half.
She nods and we sit on a bench that was close by. We take turns taking sips of water before I stand up for a second.
"What are you doing Tobs?" she asks standing up with me.
"Something I should've done a long time ago." I say reaching into my pocket and getting down on one knee. "Meghan Elizabeth Klingenberg, I've know I've loved you since the day I saw you I met you at UNC and I've hated being away from you for the last few years while I was in Paris or here and you were in Houston. I know you hate sappy things but I want to be there when you wake up in the morning and when you fall asleep at night but I also want to be there for you no matter what. So with all of that said, Will you Meghan Klingenberg make me the happiest person in the United States and promise to marry me one day?"
"All this shit for a promise ring?" Kling asked as a tear slid down her face.
"No you shit head, will you actually marry me? Like soon?" I ask and her face shows the emotion she was trying so hard to hide and tears streamed down her face and a hand to her mouth as the other was out so I could slide the simple band with one diamond on it with 'You were worth the wait' engraved on it.
"You're really something else Tobin Powell Heath." Kling says before pulling me towards her for a kiss.
"But I'm your something else." I get out just before the kiss happens and I can feel her smile in my mouth.
"That you are."
I stop looking at my engagement ring and push my self off the couch a walk out the door, the groceries long forgotten on the counter.
I walk into the animal shelter and go look at the puppies in the back.
I loved them all but one stuck out to me (Pictured above) and I bought him quickly and ran him home.
"Kling, babe please open up." I say trying to open our bedroom door. After a few moments she finally opens it to the small puppy jumping all over her.
"OH MY GOSH WHO IS THIS LITTLE GUY??!!?!?!!?" she yells as he was licking all over her face.
"I know I said I didn't know about having children but how about we start with a fur child for now?" I ask crouching down in front of Kling and our new addition.
"OMG yes, what's his name?"
"You can choose."
"How 'bout Justice?"
"I like it." I say pulling her in for a kiss.
"I'm sorry," she says after the kiss.
"Forget about it. Now we have a child."
"A fur child."
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A/N
I'm on Christmas break bitches which means more updates!!
Thank you all for being so patient for this story and I'm sorry for taking forever and that most of my stories have the Thorns involved some how but I love PTFC with all my heart so yeah.
Again thanks to @tbpandtswiftfan for the request, feel free to request in the comments.
Happy holidays to all and as always,
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Xo, Liz
