Grow old with me (Terrornuckle)

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Brian gives a short, nonchalant, but heartfelt proposal to Brock.

It had just been a normal Saturday. Brock had just finished cleaning the house and started folding laundry when he heard the door open and he smiled. "Babe!" Brian called from down the hall. "Room!" Brock called back not straying from his task of skillfully folding clothes and towels. 

Brian walked in a few seconds later a grin on his face as he walked towards the bed and started putting clothes away. Half an hour later they're done and Brock makes his way to his boyfriend for a quick kiss. "Welcome home," Brock sighed happily and Brian closed his eyes with a sigh. "Never stop saying that..." he murmured and Brock tilted his head to the side. "I've said it every day for the past seven years, I don't think I could stop. Even if I wanted to." 

Brian nodded with a smile and Brock made his way past him and to the kitchen to start dinner and Brian entered the home office that they both shared. One of the many perks of owning their own company is that the title of stay-at-home-husband doesn't apply to either of them and they can switch out as they please. Going in between working from home and cooking dinner to going out in the field and coming home to a nice back massage.

Brian sat down at the desk checking e-mails and signing papers before the computer dinged at him and he looked up. A smile instantly spread across his face when he saw the pop-up notifying him that his package had arrived and he hopped out of his chair and strode out of the office.

Brock stood over the stove stirring spaghetti sauce and Brian smiled. "Babe," he said and Brock turned to him with a small smile. "Hey, what's up?" he asked as Brian grabbed his coat and slung it over his shoulders. "I left the papers for that merging deal with Fong exec at the office and I have to go grab them before I can fax them over to Evan," he explained, grabbing his keys and pecking Brock on the lips quickly. "I'll be back before you're done." 

Brock chuckled quietly. "You better be, tonight's the Underworld marathon and I have been planning to watch them all week." Brian grinned because his little ploy worked, the papers were faxed to Evan days ago. All he has to do is pick up the ring and be back before the movie starts.

By the time Brian get's back is when Brock had just turned off the stove and washed the pans, two steaming plates of spaghetti sit on the coffee table in the living room and he's just about to grab a drink when the front door opens and he smiles, look in up to meet Brian's eyes.

The Irishman is standing there with a grin on his face that has Brock looking at him with his eyes squinted in question. "What did you do?" he asks cautiously. Brian chuckles before taking slow steps towards him before he stops, holding up a hand that has a ring pinched between his thumb and index fingers.

Brock's eyes widened and he tilt's his head in disbelief. "No..." he say's incredulously and Brian nods. "I thought tonight should be the day. Because I know how much you love your saga marathons and I figured that if times ever get tough then the idea of a fancy dinner or cliche picnic can be thrown out for a night on the couch watching whatever the hell is playing. But, you have to know, the only way out is in a body bag. So, wha'd'ya say? Grow old with me?"

Brock was frozen for a moment until Brian's words finally sunk in and the tears couldn't be stopped as they flowed down his face and his lip trembled as he nodded. Laughing and sniffling and crying as Brian slowly slid the ring on his finger before pulling him in for a slow, deep kiss and Brock felt. Euphoric. In this moment he was so happy and it felt like nothing else mattered, and that night the Underworld marathon was the last thing on his mind.

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Hello again! Three in a row hell yeah! I feel like I should make up to you guys for being away for so long, that and I'm just overflowing with ideas that get set off by the smallest of things, which I forget three seconds later, and I just want to say. I fucking love you guys, like oh my fucking god, I don't know what I'd be without this website or any of you guys so... Thank you! XD Also Terrornuckle because I don't think I have any in this book yet.


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