(A/N:This is a continuation from Blake's birthday)
Third pov
The next morning, Blake woke up on Creed's bed, but with no Creed around. Blake was still wearing the clothes that she wore yesterday, meaning that nothing had happened between them last night. There's been a couple incidents where Blake had woken up either only wearing her underwear, or nothing at all. Each & every time that happened, Creed would always be a blushing mess lying next to her. Blake stretched her body, and stole a sweater from Creed's wardrobe. She headed out to his kitchen. Creed lived on his own. He had moved out when he started university, as he said that he was ready for the real world. He was doing a really good job in keeping his house tidy, but right now, its completely trashed from the party. Everyone was gone, but had left Creed the tough task of clean up.
Speaking of which, Creed was grumbling away as he cleaned everything. "Those fucking dicks...didn't even help. Last time I'm inviting them over for the next year." Creed likes to keep his house tidy, so for his place to look like this, would be something that would truly annoy him to the bone. "Want some help?" Blake asked. Creed turned, and immediately blushed upon seeing her, "Y-Yeah....I'd like that."
Together, they cleaned the house all over. They were absolutely mortified when they found so much shit such as open (and used) condoms, cigarettes. "WHY IS THERE A FUCKING PORN MAGAZINE!?" Creed screeched, running to the other side of the house, "Are you fucking kidding me?" Blake asked as she picked it up. Creed hid underneath a blanket, "I woke up today a bouncing baby boy! I didn't ask for this shit!" Creed wailed. "Oh my god.." "What?" he asked. Blake looked like she was about to vomit, "There's a fucking bag of sex toys under here...and its covered in jizz." "Right thats it. Last party I'm ever gonna throw with that much fucking people-" Creed screeched, zooming out of the blanket, and hid behind Blake. "What now, sissy?" Blake asked. "There was a bra in there..."
Blake walked over to it, and picked it up. It was a E cup bra, and it was black. "Jesus, the poor gal. It'd suck to have big tiddies.." "JESUS CHRIST WOMAN DON'T WAVE THAT THING AROUND!" "Is someone scared of a bra?" Blake teased, waving the bra in front of Creed. "I will fight you." Creed threatened. "I will put this bra on your head." "No.." Creed screeched, "ITS ON ME!!!!!" "DON'T RESIST! THEY'RE A NATURAL PART OF LIFE!" Blake yelled. "THEY'RE NATURAL IF YOU HAVE BOOBS, AND I HAVE NONE!" It went silent, before the two started to laugh. "Jesus christ.." Creed sighs, "I should only throw small get togethers instead." Blake nods, "Agreed. Now since we've gotten everything cleaned up, lets go out & do shit. I don't have any classes today, you don't have any classes, its a win-win situation!" Creed got up, "Yeah, but I'm getting changed first."
Creed rushed to his room, changed his shirt, and quickly grabbed the small box that was hidden in his sock drawer. He stared at the tiny box for a second, before he left the room. He put the tiny box in his deep pocket. "Ya ready?" Blake asked as he approached. Creed grinned, "Of course. Lets go." The two left the house, and got into his car. "So what do you wanna do?" Creed asked. "I kinda wanna go & eat. I haven't had breakfast yet." Blake said. "Your wish is my command." Creed grinned, starting up the car, and driving away.
*timeskip*
The two spent their entire day in town. They had eaten at a cafe, went shopping, and were now currently strolling through the park at night. The park wasn't too grand, but Blake loved how there was disco lights in the street lamps, and in the grand fountain. Creed lead Blake to the fountain, "Its so beautiful here." Blake sighed. Creed glanced at Blake sneakily, "Yeah, it really is beautiful." Blake sat down on the fountain seats, "I wish we could stay like this forever." Creed sat next to her, "I'd love that just as much as you would."
'Okay, nows your chance. Don't fuck it up! You have the ring with you, you got her to her favourite spot in tow, and there's no one around. NOW GROW SOME BALLS!'
"Blake..." Creed started. "Yeah?" "I love you, you know that, right?" he asked. "Of course I do! Is there something wrong?" she asked. "Nothing! Nothing is wrong, love! In fact, everything is now so right, the world is close in having world peace..or well, close." Creed stammered. "You're acting really fucking strange, Creed." Blake pointed out. Creed blushed, before he stood up abruptly. "Creed?" Blake called. Creed got down on his knees, "Moonlight D Blake," Creed started, "I really fucking love you! Like a lot! You've made everything for me so goddamn brilliant, and amazing. I don't think that I'd even be with you today if we haven't met. I'm so convinced that I really really really love you. You're amazing! You're beautiful, you're funny, you're as dorky as I am, you're smart, and whats more important, is that you're kind. I've fallen hard for you Blake. And I-I was wondering if..." he pulled out the box, opened it, and revealed the wedding ring:
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"Blake...will you marry me?"
Blake didn't even have time to register what Creed had said. He had spoken so quickly, that it was hard for her to understand what he said sometimes. But...after hearing him speak, and seeing him pull out the ring, Blake was stunned. Stunned in a good way. Blake could feel herself tear up. "Oh shit, I made you cry. Ah fuck." Creed swore, rummaging around in his pockets for tissues. "Oh my god." Blake cried. "Babe-" Creed was silenced when Blake hauled him onto his feet, and forcefully kissed him. It was Creeds turn to be stunned, but it didn't last long. He kissed her back, his eyes fluttering to a close. Blake pulled away, "You're a dork, Creedence. A fucking dork.." she kissed him again, "Of course I'll marry you!"
Creed's eyes immediately lit up, "You really will!?" Blake nods, kissing him again, "Yes!" Creed kissed her face all over, before he whopped to the night air, "FUCK YES! WORLD GUESS WHAT!? MY BEAUTIFUL GIRLFRIEND SAID YES TO MY WEDDING RING! WE'RE GETTING MARRIED!" Creed yelled out. Blake smiled at him, and hugged him, "I love you Creed....of course I'll marry you. I'll shank my Dad if he says otherwise." "Oh, I already asked him. I had gotten on my hands and knees as well." Creed smiled. Blake giggled, "I'm so happy! Oh Creed.." Creed made her look at him, "You're my Mrs Portgas, now."
