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Imagine:
I blush as he looks at me. Did I just kiss him? I couldn't help myself, I didn't want to be waiting any longer for him. "You have no idea how long I've waited to do that," I whisper.
He laughs gently as he offers a hand to me and we walk back to the hall, our fingers locked together. He stops walking all of a sudden and turns to face me. His face is still lit up with that wide smile I love. "Oh Y/n, you didn't answer my question properly. Will you be mine?"
I blush again and laugh at how he's always wanted to do things the right way, like a real gentleman. I smile up at him as he looks at me, waiting for an answer. "Yes Shawn, I'd love to be yours."
*****
Shawn's POV:
The moment was perfect; a beautiful autumn night with the wind gently flowing through Y/n's hair. She looks so beautiful, and here she is infront of me, the person I've adored since we were 5. I look down at her lips and they turn into the pretty smile I love seeing everyday. I hold her waist with one hand and tilt her chin up with the other and kiss her softly and slowly. I can't wait for the rest of our lives together as a real couple. I've been there for Y/n everyday and I promise myself that I will continue to be by her side until the day I die.
