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america//alfred

starry eyes

the gentle rhythm of rain hummed in my ears, the glass walls surrounding me allowed a view to the droplets splitting as they fall onto the surface. with my head tilted towards the sky, I allow my mind to wander. sweet fantasies, unforgettable memories, and silly predictions of the future, curiosity taking me to places that were all too familiar.

I nuzzle deeper into the warmth beside me. body heat and a large coat competing against each other for which can provide more comfort.

"you comfy?"

a voice caught my attention, pulling me away from my mind. "mhm." I hummed, lifting my knees to be nestled at my side.

a strong arm, which was already wrapped around me, tightened and pulled me in for a closer embrace. I looked up to the cause.

his baby-faced, peachy skin radiant like the moon and blond locks as bright as the sun. but the crown jewels of the man in front of me were his ocean blue optics. they were brighter than anything I had ever seen, and more beautiful than a morning glory.

"you know why I love you?" I question in a soft tone.
"why?" he replies.
"your eyes."

I can just see the question mark forming above his head as he turns to look at me.

"you have stars in your eyes." I begin. "eyes that can always see a beautiful future. eyes that can be hopeful in the very worst of times. eyes that entrap me with warmth every time I look into them, and there's never a moment I feel alone because of them. I can see the stars when I look at you. and as long as I can look into your starry eyes, I know I'll be okay. hat's why I love you."

my hand had made it's way to his face as I spilled my speech. I found myself looking up into the starry eyes that I had officially claimed to love so much. a smile approaching the american's cheeks rose my palm slightly, his eyes squinting slightly.

"well, you know (y/n)... you're the star in my eyes." he started, his hand clasping over mine over his cheek . I was confused. I expected him to just bust out with a "cool dudette! I love ya too!" or something of the sort. of course, we was the sweetest partner you could ever imagine, but he wasn't usually this kind of romantic, he was more of a playful kind. "the future I always see is with you. you are my hope. my worst of times is when we fight, and even then I only see good. I manage to always keep this desire for a good future only becaus eof you. you're my star (y/n), and knowing you'll forever be by my saide gives me the reason to keep going and pushing for that future I see to come true."

I was completely shocked, tears brimming from my eyes over the words filling my ears.

"I was going to wait till I came up with something more cool and exciting way to present this, but I dont think I can really wait any longer."

My brows furrowed, confused with what my boyfried was alluding to. of course I had the thought every girl would have in this type of situation. no, it can't be, he wouldn't.

I carefully watched him fumble around with his pocket, my hand had dropped from his face already.

with a wide smile, he pulled out a relatively small navy blue box.

this can't be what I think it is...

"I love you so damn much, and I don't really know how to put it in any other way. so, my perfect little star.."

I can't believe he's making me hang on like this, he's so dramatic.

his hands pulled the top off the box to officially reveal an absolutrely astonishing engagement ring. a platinum band adorned with the tiniest of red and blue stones, surrounding the main attraction of the item: the diamond. it was sparkling like the sea at sunset, and was utterly gorgeous. another aspect of the gem, which couldn't be more fitting to the situation, was the fact that it was shaped like a star.

"you wanna be a jones?"

and there they went, the tears finally fell. I threw my arms around my now fiance and hugged him as deeply as humanly possible. I began kissing every inch of skin my lips could reach in the position I was in. the nerves of my back sensed strong arms enbracing my much smaller body.

"of fucking course I do."

I've decided to start titling the imagines now.