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Kat's POV
It's the new year and I'm finally back home in my own apartment, sleeping in my own bed. My body is still getting used to me moving around again, instead laying down unconscious like the freaking sleeping beauty. I was devastated at the news of the child Conor and I had lost but just being alive and back in his arms is enough to make me happy for the rest of my life. Conor has yet to leave me alone since I was released from to hospital. He brought a bag of clothes to my apartment and has been living here for the past couple weeks.

Joe and Caspar's premiere is tonight and everyone has been constantly telling me that I shouldn't come, that I need my rest. Hell no. I'm going to see my friends' accomplishment and cheer them on. It's my first public outing in three months so I wants to look my best. I put on the romper I had bought that day I was crashed into by that car, which I was told was Maria and she went to prison for it as well as stalking me, thanks to Jack's recordings. I'm currently trying get my zipper up in the back of my romper but major trouble with it.

"Conor?" I call out and he pops his head into the room a second later.

"Yeah babe?" He questions and I pout at him.

"I need help with the zipper." He smiles at me before coming over and slowly working the zipper up as he places a gentle kiss on my exposed shoulder.

"You look absolutely beautiful," I hear him whisper into my ear, making me smile and turn around in his arms to place a lingering kiss to his lips.

"Three months without your arms around me and kisses all over my body..." I trail off and Conor smiles at me.

"Not til you're fully recovered." I pout at him again and he laughs before kissing my pout.

"Just a few more weeks and I'll bang you so hard the bed will break." Conor smirks at me and I bite my bottom lip, making his eyes grow dark as he mutters under his breath. I smirk and wobble my way over to where I had left my heels for this outfit.

"You can barely walk you shouldn't wear heels." I wave off his comment and slide my feet into the heels anyway before running my hand through my hair once. I had left it down in its natural beach waves and my makeup was a simple full face with light smokey eyes and a nude lip.

"Beauty is pain, my love." I smile at him before holding my hand out to him and he rolls his eyes at my stubbornness as he walks over to me and holding out his arm for me to grab a hold of.

At the premiere, I'm still slightly wobbly and Conor is holding me up as best he can while helping me walk the length of the carpet. I cling onto Conor and I feel myself start to blush under the stares of everyone around us as I hear them 'awh' and whisper about us. Jack and Eve smile when they see us before walking over. Eve hugs me gently and Jack gives me a quick kiss on the cheek.

"Hope you're happy cause you got your wish..." Jack trailed off still smiling me, making me look at him oddly.

"Jack and I are officially dating," I hear Eve's sweet voice says as her French accent flows out of her mouth. My smile beams at them as I excitedly clap my hands. Conor holds onto me by my waist.

"Don't overexert yourself Katherine," Conor tells me firmly. Not gonna lie, stern Conor is kinda sexy.

"Okay, Dad." I smirk at him and he looks at me not amused. I loose my balance for a second and he grabs me before I fall, holding close in his right embrace.

"I told you not to wear the heels." Conor sighs at me but I just send him a smirk.

"Yeah but my butt looks great..." Conor gives me a dead pan look and I start laughing.

"Oh, don't be so serious Maynard! I'm fine, okay? Honestly babe," I reassure him. He sighs again but still keeps me close to him the whole night. I gave Joe and Caspar their congratulations and a little first big movie break gift.

When everyone went out to the after party, Conor and I just went back to my apartment, which somehow has become his as well regarding how long he's been here since I was released.

Conor helps me out of my romper by unzipping the back of it for me. He leaves a little trail of gentle kisses as he does so, making me close my eyes in utter bliss.

"I have something for you." I hear Conor whisper in my ear before walking out of my bedroom to grab it. I let my romper fall so I'm now standing in only my lingerie. I unclasp the strapless bra, pulling it off my body and grabbing one of Conor's shirts he brought from his apartment, throwing it over my body. Conor comes back into the room and takes me by my hands, pulling me over to sit on my bed with him kneeling in front of me. He sighs before looking up into my eyes with his own. I look at him wide eyed as he begins a speech that it seems like he's practiced over and over again.

"Katherine Sophia Chapman, the last however long you have been in my life have been some of the best times of my life. I never knew that a girl who was out celebrating with her friends one night would become my entire world. You are incredibly gorgeous, talented and have the biggest heart out of anyone I know, you never fail to make me smile or fall in love with you more then I could have ever imagined. Nearly loosing you was the biggest heartbreak I have ever had and without you I just don't know what I would do, three months was long enough for me. So will you, Katherine Sophia Chapman do me the greatest honor and marry me?" Conor is holding open a tiny black box, containing a beautiful engagement ring as I feel the tears fall from my eyes throughout his speech. I stare into the eyes of the boy, who stole my heart 4 years ago as a smile forms on my face and I say the one word he's hoping for.

"Yes. A thousand times yes!" I notice him sigh in relief as the biggest smile spreads across his mouth. He slides the ring onto the ring finger on my left hand and pulls me into the most passionate kiss we've ever had.

I'm so glad I woke up.

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