Imagines Book

1 - Proposal

Four (Theo James from Divergent) Imagine

It's your five year aniversary with Four and he said he was going to take you somewhere special. So you go take a shower then do your hair and makeup.

"You ready babe?" Four hugs you from behind, playing with the fabric of your shirt.

"Ya, just finishing the last touches of my makeup. Why don't you go and start the car. I'll be right there." You say, looking at him through the mirror. He listens to you and kisses your neck before he leaves.

You go out to see that he left with his car and put a note in yours. This made you really angry. Reading the note over, you thought, 'really?! Are you fucking serious?!' The note said to meet him at the local park. Now you really don't get why he ditched you. So following the note, you drove to the park. There you found cardboard arrows on the sidewalk and it lead to a table cloth layed out under the shade of a big tree and a picnic basket set aside.

"Four? Where are you?" You say, reaching down to pick up a card that's laid down on the cloth. It read 'Turn around'. Once you did, Four was on one knee with a small, black velvet box in his hand and sitting in the box was a 10 carat diamond ring.

"I've known you for a long time and we've been together for five years. No matter what tough situation happens, we always work it out together. We're an inseperable pair. I love you so much and I would love to live the rest of my life with you. Will you marry me?"

Tears swelled in your eyes as he asked you the question. You guys really are insperable. You know he truly loves you and you know you love him back just as much.

"Yes!" You cry out of joy as he slides the ring on to your ring finger.

You take your time admiring your engagement while he holds you tightly in a hug. "I love it. I love you." You hug him back just as tight.

He pulls out of the hug and leans his head against yours. "I love you too," and he kisses you very passtionately, which soon turns to hunger. His lips travel away from yours and down to the base of your neck, your sweet spot.

You give out a low moan. "Don't give me a hicky. I have work tomorrow," you managed to say.

He groans before stopping. He leans his forehead against yours again. "I really love you. Now, let's enjoy this picnic."

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A/N: First imagine. How was it? It was short. Hope you liked it? I don't really have much to say... If you liked it, favourite it. Comment your name and the person you want if you want me to write one for you. Thats it!