everything's in lowercase, because i'm lazy af at the moment, lol.
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you were busy with whatever you're doing when chan decided to barge into your room without you noticing. you only noticed he was in the room when you felt someone backhugging you, stopping you from whatever you're doing.
"hey," you greeted as chan gave you a kiss on your head. you can't help but smile while looking at him after he did that. "how are you doing?" you asked as you look at chan who was just looking at you.
"i'm now fine because i'm with my love," he said, making you blush and he laughed. "why so cute, y/n?" he said and pinched your cheek lightly. he finally let go of your cheek and grabbed something from his bag.
he took out a small box and it was wrapped in a pastel blue wrapping paper, your favorite color with a white ribbon tied around it. "open it," he said, looking at while smiling.
you carefully untied the ribbon and lift the top. after realizing what was inside, you quickly put the box at the table to tackle your boyfriend into a hug.
"lee chan!" you whined as you were hugging him and he was laughing, hugging you back at your reaction.
it was filled with pictures— stolen pictures of you and pictures of you too. it was in like a polaroid form. every picture was labeled with a date on it and on the back is a song.
after tackling him into a hug, you both got up and went back to the table where the box was. you checked each picture and you can't help but to smile.
april 3, 20xx — i like you (bts)
"happy anniversary to us, love." he said as he look at you checking each picture. you looked at him and he tapped his lap, signalling you to sit and you did.
"thank you, i really liked it!" you said, hugging him once again and gave him a kiss on the lips.
you continued checking at what was inside the box because it was like full of pictures of you both while you're sitting at his lap. "oh? what's this?" you said as you took out another small box from the box (wait what?).
chan got up and you also since you're sitting at his lap. he took the box out of your hand and looked at you.
"it's been five years since we met, y/n and i'm so thankful to have you as my other half for five years. thank you for being always there for me. you made me feel like i was the only man in the world. i don't want us to end. so, y/n," and with that, "will you marry me?"
you can't help but to tear up as you try to process what was happening.
"y-yes," you answered as you help him stand up and you two shared a very passionate kiss.
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hope you like this even tho i kno for myself that this sucks
BINABASA MO ANG
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