Falling For My Step-Brother

Chapter Eighteen

|7 Months Pregnant|
|Prom Night|

Miley's Pov:

I stood in my bedroom in front of the mirror staring at my reflection. I was dressed in my prom dress: a sexy off the shoulder dark purple dress which draped beautifully over my baby bump. I wore my hair halfway up in a silver clip with the rest in loose curls down my back. I did my makeup to match my dress.

I heard a knock on my door and I turned around. "Come in!" I called as I slid my silver heels onto my feet. Brie walked in carrying a jewelers box. "Wow you look gorgeous Miley," she said sitting on my bed. She was five months pregnant with twins, a boy and a girl. "Thanks Brie," I said. "Look I wanted to give you something. Something that I hope will make our relationship a bit stronger," she said holding out the box.

"Oh," I said taking the box and opening it. Laying in the box on blue velvet was a beautiful bracelet. It had two hearts in the center, one with Roman's birthstone (May) in the center and one with my birthstone (September) in the center. "Wow Brie thank you this is beautiful!" I said sliding it on my wrist. "I'm glad you like it," Brie said showing me her own bracelet. Hers had Daddy's birthstone (July) and hers (February).

*Jump To The Porm*

After about a trillion pictures were taken, Roman and I finally made it to our prom. We walked in and found Alexa, Paige, Seth and Dean at a table right by the dance floor. "Miley you look so gorgeous!" Alexa gushed hugging me then Roman. I sat down in a chair beside her and blew out a breath. "I knew I should've worn flats. My ankles have swelled up," I said slipping my shoes off.

We danced the night away and then it was time for the King and Queen to be crowned. Roman Seth and Dean were up for King and Alexa Paige and I were up for Queen. I had my fingers crossed that me and Roman would win.

Roman's Pov:

Miley and I waited to see who would be Prom King and Queen. The ring box burned a hole in my tux pocket and I was feeling a little nervous about what I was about to do.

"Ok your 2018 Prom King is........Roman Reigns!!!" the principal announced and I walked up to receive my crown. I locked eyes with Miley as the Queen was announced. "And your Queen is.......Miley Michaels!" Miley made her way up to my side and was crowned. Then I took the mic from the principal.

"Bear with me here everyone," I said as I pulled the ring box out of my pocket. Miley covered her mouth with her hand when she saw it. I got on one knee as I opened the box. "Miley, I first laid eyes on you our freshman year. I had never seen a more beautiful vision. For two years I pined for you, wanted you to be my girlfriend, but I was too scared to ask," I began.

Miley smiled behind her hand. "Fast forward to now. I'm so glad I waited til now to ask you to be my girlfriend. You're my best friend, my lover, my soulmate, and I can't see myself with anyone else but you. So I want you to be more than my girlfriend......I want you to be my wife. So Miley Mia Michaels will you make me the happiest man alive and marry me?" I asked holding up the ring.

Miley looked at me with happy tears in her eyes. "Yes yes yes I will marry you!" she said and everyone erupted in cheers as I slid the ring on her finger and kissed her passionately. "I love you Miley baby," I said looking into her eyes. "I love you too Roman baby," she said happy tears dripping down her cheeks.

We walked back to our table where Alexa and Paige crowded around Miley, oohing and ahhing over the ring. "Way to go Ro!" Seth said as he and Dean smacked me on the back. "Thanks Bros," I said keeping my arm around my wife to be and keeping her close to my side.

Prom night would be a night Miley and I won't ever forget. I loved her more than life itself. I couldn't wait for us to graduate so we could plan our wedding and be married before we started college. She and I both were accepted to Georgia Tech, thanks to a football scholarship for me and a cheerleading scholarship for her (although we didn't need them we can easily pay our way through college).

Miley and I were dancing when this guy came out of nowhere and started hitting on my fiancee! "Hey sexy thing wanna dance with me?" the guy asked her his eyes on her tits. I pushed my way between Miley and the guy. "Back off ass," I snarled shoving him backward.

"And if I don't?" the guy sneered reaching out to smack Miley's ass. I grabbed his wrist and twisted his arm up behind him. "Ow!" the guy yelled trying to get loose. "Roman please calm down!" Miley begged me her hands on her bump. I turned the guy around to face me then I swung connecting with his nose and hearing it snap.

The guy ran off blood flowing from his now broken nose. Miley jumped into my arms her legs going around my waist. "My hero," she said in a sexy voice and she lays a whopper of a kiss on me. "Well damn," I said when we finally came up for air, "I should fight for you all the time!"

We danced some more and when prom ended I took Miley home where we slept in her bed after we made sweet tender love for the first time as an engaged couple.