Chapter Eighteen • Chapter Eighteen

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Five days later
Vincent's P.O.V
I stood in our bedroom, my heart beating out of my chest. If mike hadn't given me two doses of my anxiety mess I probably would have been on the ground wheezing. But I contained myself. I'm so nervous about meeting Mike's mom... what if she thinks I'm a freak? Too young? Too short? Too weird? A million thoughts raced through my head.
"Uh.. mr mikeyyy...?" I ask while turning around and looking at him, he was currently fixing his tie in the mirror... hm.. he seemed to be getting very dressed up. "Does your mom know how old I am?"
Mike lets out a small laugh and then rolls his eyes, "you see.. I don't think my mom could judge about our age difference... considering my father is about fifteen years older than her."
"Oh. I see" I let out a small laugh as well before fixing up my purple flannel shirt and my khakis on my legs. Just at that moment, the door bell rang. I gasped and looked at myself in the mirror before running down the stairs after mike. Mike leans forward and opens the door. Standing there is a women that looked maybe about an inch or two taller than myself... which isn't exactly that tall considering I'm around 5'2. Hm. She was average height I guess. She has wavy brown hair and emerald green eyes. She is slightly heavyset but not enough to be unhealthy.
"Miiiikeeee!" She exclaims in a stretched out way before leaning up and giving him a hug.
"Hey ma" mike smiles as I realize the woman notice me. I give her a small smile. She lets out a gasp and comes running over to me, her shoes clicking against the floor.
"You must be vinny!" His mother guesses happily while smiling widely at me. "Now aren't you just the cutest damn thing I've ever seen??" She squeals while pinching my cheeks. I smile at her,
"Yes that's me," I laugh before nodding my head, "and thank you.."
"Alright alright dinners already ready guys so take a seat!" Mike proposes while pulling out two chairs for his mother and I.
I thank him before sitting down and his mother does the same. At that moment his mother and him exchanged a smirk across the table to each other. I give mike a confused look but he seems to ignore me as he gets up and serves three plates of salad to us.

~~Time skip~~

Once the salads were finished, mike came back with nothing. He just sat down in his chair and let out a happy sigh. After a few moments of silence, mike winks at his mother and then directly after that, her hand swipes my fork off of the table and on to the floor.. seemingly... on purpose?? Why would she do that?
"Oh my clumsy mother... let me get that for you.." mike said with a smile across his face. He got off his chair and bent down to get the fork. The older male reached his hand down to pick up the fork but when he brought it back up there was not a fork in his hand... but a small velvet box .. w-with... a .. shining diamond ring standing up in it. My eyes widened as I covered my mouth, waiting to see what mike was going to say.
"Vincent...Valentine.." he spoke softly while looking up at me with pure love in his eyes, "the second I laid eyes on you... I knew I had to have you.. I just wanted to wrap you in my arms and cradle you and protect you and snuggle you.." he pauses for a second as my eyes begin to water up a little bit, "and I want to keep doing that until I drop dead...so... " he stops once again and blinks, "will you marry me?"

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