the three of us {chim}

Piece 65

A few weeks later.

Author's POV

"Big wedding or small wedding?" Camille asked as she reached for another spoonful of gelato.  Her and Wren are sat in the laboratory, wasting time before Kimberley comes home.

"Big with the size of our families." Wren said, causing Camille to giggle.  They both smiled and Camille thought of anther question to ask her boyfriend. Wren slightly turned up the volume on the Bluetooth speaker sounding into the laboratory.

"Kids?" She brought up, making Wren's eyes light up.  With watching over Wendy and his Dad on his own, Wren has always felt prepared for children. Having a big family is something he expects and Camille loves that mindset he has.

"Three." Wren answered, but didn't seem to satisfy Camille. She's thinking a slightly bigger number than that.

"Three?" Camille asked, not knowing if she heard him right.

"Five if those first three don't terrorize us." Wren said and they both laughed. Camille loves the way he says 'us' like he knows she will be in his future. Yet, Camille doesn't even know if they are official.

"Okay, serious question." Camille made sure to make this a real moment. She's been meaning to ask this, but never got around to it.

"I thought those were serious questions...?" Wren said, indirectly letting Camille know that he wants that exact future with her.

"Are we an official sort of thing?" She asked and looked him right in the eye. The way he makes her so calm, makes him attractive to her.

"That depends, do you want to be an official sort of thing?" Wren inched closer to Camille on the sofa, making her heart beat faster.

"I would like that." She confidently flirted back and felt their faces moving closer together.

"I would like you to be my girlfriend too." Wren gently said and pressed his lips to hers. They both smiled into the kiss, making both of their hearts flutter. Before Camille could say anything else, Wren got up and held out his hands for her. She took them and stood up in front of him. Wren knelt down one one knee and held onto her left hand.

"What are you-" Camille was shocked at what he was doing, not knowing what's going to happen next.

"Camille Blue-Shay Tweedy-Walsh, will you be my future wife, my children's mother, Wendy's sister, and so much more?" He had that twinkle in his eye that Camille absolutely adores. Camille could feel tears about to come down her face, not being able to hold them back.

"I would love nothing more." She responded and he picked her up by the waist. Wren spun her around in the air and she giggled out in happiness.

"I would also like to propose a rain check on that family Sunday roast." Wren looked at her, knowing that she's been stalling this dinner. Camille is really nervous about Wren meeting her Mam and Mum. They liked Capron, but she's not sure about Wren. He's a character, but her type of character.

"Okay, I'll talk to Mum about it."

"I should go, you still coming over tomorrow?" Wren asked, making sure that their cuddle and binge watching date is still on.

"Of course." She said and kissed him. He smiled at her as he got his stuff together and they walked to the front door.

"Bye, babe. I'll see you tomorrow. Please ask your mothers'." He said and gave her a stern look. Wren eventually smiled, seeing her give in to his request.