Heartbeat

Only You

Carmilla stayed up for a while, stroking Laura's hair until she heard the even breathing and felt the soft rise and fall of Laura's chest. She breathed in the scent of the blonde locks and sighed silently in content. She carefully reached into her pillowcase for the secret she'd been hiding for so long. She took it out and opened it carefully, once again observing the custom design. It was small, but Laura would love it. The band was covered in red jewels; and, the place where a usual ring would have a massive cut diamond, Carm had a little cat cut in diamond instead. She knew Laura would at least like the ring; but she hoped she would love it more.

But it was Carmilla was still old fashioned, and she wanted to ask Sherman about this before finally asking Laura. But, after dinner tonight, she knew that everything was going to be fine. She just had to find a time where Sherman would be alone for just five minutes!

Please let him say 'yes'.

Closing the box, putting it back in its hiding place, she looked back at Laura's peaceful face and let sleep consume her.

The next morning, Carmilla woke up to no Laura; but, smelled something wonderful coming from downstairs. She put on a pair of tracksuit pants, a sports bra, and a flannel before making her way downstairs.

"And just what exactly smells so good?" She called from the stairs.

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Laura had gotten up early to the feeling of Carmilla's breath against the side of her neck, her lips pressed against it.

She's so cuddly. I love it.

Laura snuck out of Carm's grasp and threw on a pair of gray joggers and a purple spaghetti strap before tiptoeing downstairs. She started making French toast, eggs, and bacon for breakfast. Once it was almost done, she heard Carmilla's voice from behind her.

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"That's for you to find out. Have a seat, I'll fix your plate." Laura smirked. She turned and called for her father she used to when she was still living with him. He loved it, until he hated it. Ha.

"Dad! Breakfast! Get it while it's here!" She called again.

Sherman grumbled as he walked into the kitchen, not even savoring the aroma in the air.

"Morning, Dad." Laura kissed his cheek as he sat down next to Carmilla.

'Argh' was his only response. Laura shook her head as she set down plates and cups of coffee. Once Papa Hollis tasted his food, it was last night's dinner all over again. Carmilla's eyes closed in content. After breakfast, Laura excused herself to get a shower.

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Once Carmilla heard Laura close the bedroom door, she instantly felt the nerves from last night catch up to her. She started playing with her fingers and stared at the table. Before Carmilla could say anything, Sherman beat her to it.

"Carmilla? Are you okay? You're going to burn a hole through your nice table if you keep looking at it like that." He attempted to lighten the mood.

Carmilla shook her head to get rid of the nerves, it didn't help. She looked into Sherman's eyes.

"Si- I mean, Sherman, I've been meaning to ask you something. You see, Laura and I have been together for a couple years now; and, I am absolutely and completely in love with her. Her imperfections are perfections and her flaws are her strengths all at the same time. Your daughter is undeniably beautiful on the inside and the outside. She makes my heart beat, she's the reason my heart is even beating. So, I just wanted to ask for your permission to marry Laura." Carmilla finished with a gasp for breath as she awaited Sherman's reaction.

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Laura found something to change into before she began her shower. She let the water run while she chose. She went with a muscle shirt and a pair of jeans. If she went anywhere, all she'd have to do was throw on a vest.

Once the bathroom was filled with steam, she stepped into her shower. The water felt amazing as she dove into last night and what almost happened. Even though Carmilla and Laura had sex a lot, A LOT, over the years, it was always a special moment for Laura. Regardless of how quick, how rushed, or how rough it was, every moment was treasured; and, she learned how to make Carmilla squirm, which was enjoyable to witness.

It was those moments where Carmilla fixed her flaws physically, and she hoped that mirrored how she hoped Carmilla felt when it was her turn to feel perfect. Sighing, she let herself fall victim to her thoughts for a few minutes. After washing her hair and stepping out, she brushed her teeth, put on her robe, and stepped into her bedroom. Closing the door, she took in the newly loud scent of Carmilla's presence and began to dry off in order to start her day.

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Sherman had a big smile on his face, which made Carmilla's internal hysteria settle instantly. "That was a beautiful speech Carmilla, and I respect that you would ask my permission. That makes me feel respected and a part of the entire thing. Yes, you can marry Laura. BUT, if you hurt ONE HAIR on her head, I will not hesitate to come right back here." He waved his finger authoratively.

Carm's smile was bigger than ever as she hugged Sherman tightly, just as she had done last night, "Thank you Sherman! And if I hurt Laura in any way, you wouldn't even have to worry about coming over... So, I was thinking that I would ask her when we took you back home. I just wanted someone to record..."

Carmilla's voice trailed off as she heard Laura coming down the stairs. She quickly scrambled to her chair, acting like she was just having a regular conversation with Sherman.

Laura rejoined her father and girlfriend in the kitchen. They seemed to be having a pretty decent conversation; but Laura wasn't listening all that much. She wanted them to have this moment. So, she just stared at the scar on Carmilla's face. It was badass. But she still wanted it gone. It had begun to disappear, which was nice...and fast. But that didn't stop her from hating the thing. All she wanted to do was touch it, so she did. Her fingers rubbed gently against it, her face concentrating on just that as she stared off into space. Her mind going in so many directions that she couldn't keep up. Once she took notice of it, her eyes readjusted, and Laura realized that her focus had turned to Carmilla's eyes. She didn't even feel flustered about it at all.

I live for these moments.

"What are you staring at Cutie?" Carmilla's signature smirk plastered her face, her nose bucking up adorably. Laura knows Carmilla probably doesn't realize some of her facial expressions have more Laura in them now than ever before.

"You." was her only reply.

"Ohh, is that right," Carmilla snickered playfully with a smirk on her face, "Is there something on my face."

"Mmhmm...your eyes, your nose," Laura booped it and grinned, "Just you."

She cupped her hand against Carmilla's face," Just perfect little you."

She's just so adorable. I don't know what I'd do without her.

What came next, she didn't even think would come out. She was holding it in for so long and her body just couldn't contain it anymore.

"AHH MARRY ME!"

Carmilla's eyes widened. She grinned in amusement, "What did you just say?"