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~Silly Boy~ (Ken x Fem!Reader (Part 2))

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Just as Ken had said, he really did have a lot planned. He drove you to a small gazebo with lights set up around it.

"Wow, when you said you had a lot planned, you really meant it," you smiled as you looked at it. It was on a little bit of a hill. When you finally reached it, you looked around at everything in awe.

"Do you like it?" he asked and looked at you, hoping that you would like the surprise. You nodded and looked over a railing, leaning on it to see the sky. The stars showed clearly and there was plenty of them out that night.

"Look at the stars, they're beautiful," you smile getting caught up in your stargazing.

"Not as beautiful as you of course," Ken smiled at you, leaning on the railing next to you. You looked at him and gently hit his arm. He acted like you actually hurt him when you hit him, laughing after.

"Do me a favor and count the stars," he said and you asked him why. He said he would tell you why after. When he knew you were distracted by the stars again, he smiled a little and stepped back from the railing, thankfully for him you didn't notice. He reached into his pocket and pulled out the little velvet box he had earlier. He looked in and sure enough, what he was hoping to see was there. He closed it with a light clicking sound. With the reassurance he had, he popped something into his mouth and hid it under his tongue.

"Ok, I'm lost, how many stars do you expect me to count?" you asked and turned to see he had both hands behind his back, "what do you have?" You looked at him a little confused, like he did something wrong and he didn't want you to know.

"Nothing, but do you know how many stars there are out there?"

"Too many to count?"

"Exactly. I asked you to count them for two reasons. One, so you wouldn't see what's behind my back. Two, because the second someone is finally able to count how many are actually out there, to an exact number, will be when I stop loving you," he smiled knowing that not only was he making you blush, he also had your attention to what was behind him. He brought one hand around and started coughing, you didn't know what was wrong. He dropped to one knee, letting go of what he had behind his back. You held onto him and looked at him worried.

"What's wrong, are you ok?" you asked in a concerned voice. The next thing you knew there was blood coming from his mouth. You screamed his name out of sheer terror and worry of what was wrong with him.

"I-I don't know what's wrong. Please do me a favor though... look at what's behind me... I got something and I dropped it. I wanna make sure it's alright," he said, motioning over his shoulder, "it's behind me." You look behind him to see the little box and covered your mouth.

"Were you going to-?" his coughing cut you off. You looked to him and he nodded.

"Before anything else happens, I just need to know one thing... what would you have said?" his eyes were half lidded and full of pain.

"Yes... I would have said yes," you said and I tear slipped from your eye.

"Really?" Ken asked looking at you, shocked.

"Of course, I love you and now I might lose you... I don't know what to do," you said dropping by him.

"You won't lose me I promise," he said with a weak smile.

"How do you know?" you asked, a little bit confused. Ken stood up and wiped the blood off of his face with his usual big smile.

"I'm not in musicals for nothing. I love using blood capsules. Something I love even more is the fact that you said yes to me," he laughed a little and you ran into his arms.

"You're evil," you said and held onto him like you never wanted to lose him. He held you close and looked at you.

"I might be evil, but you agreed to marry me. You still have the ring?" he asked and you nodded smiling. You gave it to him and he looked at you, "now a little bit more of a formal way to ask. (Y/N), will you marry me?" You couldn't help but smile at this point.

"Of course I will, you silly boy," he got up and slid the ring on your finger, holding you close.

"Let's go home," he said quietly, as he held you close. You gladly agreed to it and you headed back to the car.

"First thing's first, please wash off all the blood," you laughed a little and he nodded.

"Will do."