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"Y/N are you cold?" Your boyfriend Doyoung asked, and you replied by shaking your head, before resting it on his shoulder. You were both sitting at home on the sofa, blankets covering you while you watched Frozen. It was his favourite film.
You had been with Doyoung for about 2 years, and even though you annoyed the hell out of each other, your relationship was still going strong. He moved in to your house 5 months ago, and you were fully enjoying waking up to his cute little face in the morning and going to sleep with his arm around your waist.
You sighed at the thought and smiled, whilst Doyoung looked at you weirdly. "What's wrong with you?" He joked.
"Nothing," you shrugged "just thinking."
"About?"
"You." You looked at him and grinned, planting a light kiss on his nose. You turned your attention to the movie, and was getting so into it that you didn't notice Doyoung's somewhat worried expression. Truth be told, he was debating whether to do it now, because he was so in love with you and he couldn't think of a happier time to ask. You didn't like attention from other people, so he knew not to do it in front of everyone. This would be the perfect time... If he could remember where he put the ring.
Did I put it in the top drawer? Or under my side of the bed? He asked himself. He was truly troubled.
"Hey," you disturbed him from his thoughts "what's up?"
He looked at you surprised and waved it off, earning an eye roll from you. He then excused himself and went upstairs, to search for the ring he'd been pondering about. It wasn't in his draw, nor under the bed, and now Doyoung started to get really worried.
I can't have lost it he cried in his mind, as he he recklessly searched through all of his drawers, chucking clothes everywhere.
You, on the other hand, had not a clue what he was doing upstairs, all you could hear was banging and crashing. You paused the film and called out to him asking if he was okay, but you got no answer.
"Oh yeah I need to wash our coats from when we got splashed by that car!" You remembered, and so you grabbed both coats from the lobby and placed them on the sofa.
Better check the pockets in case Doyoung has left money or tissue in there, like he always does you thought, and rummaged through his pockets. You then felt something oddly hard (stop it) and when you took it out you almost dropped it...
Meanwhile Doyoung was having a mini breakdown upstairs, hitting his head in frustration because he couldn't remember where he put it. He had even checked the bathroom and spare room because he was so desperate. In the end he sighed and trudged downstairs, his mood as fowl as ever.
"Doyoung..." His head snapped up and his eyes widened as you held the small red velvet (HEARTBEATBEATBEATBEAT) box in your palm. He rushed towards it and snatched it out of your hands, almost laughing with relief. You were still stunned, you think you knew what it was but you didn't want to get your hopes up.
"Y/N... I was going to do this at a later date but ipwhen we were sitting there I couldn't resist. I was trying to find this everywhere, that's why I was upstairs, because I'm stupid and I couldn't remember where I'd put it but you found it before me unfortunately." He mumbled and you could feel yourself wanting to cry with happiness and excitement.
"Y/N..." He slowly got down on one knee and a hand flew to your mouth to cover the sobs that were threatening to come out. "I love you so much... Will you marry me?" With that you burst into tears and went over to hug him tightly. You nodded as you couldn't afford to speak with the tears rolling down your face.
"I love you" Doyoung repeated, and you kissed him passionately before replying:
"I love you too."
Well that was disgusting
Ksmsmsmwkwkw joking it's okay cause it's Doyoung
