Epilogue

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Third Person:

Michael smiled at his boyfriend. They'd been going out for three years, their anniversary today. (a/n: 22-year-old Michael, 21-year-old Calum. Oh.)

"Happy anniversary, baby," Calum said, handing a box to Michael, pecking his cheek. Michael blushed, opening his gift, laughing loudly when he saw hair-dye.

"You know me so well," he chuckled. "I didn't know what to get you..." Michael admitted slowly.

"Three years. We've been dating three years and you don't know what to get me for our anniversary," he throws his hands in the air for extra effect.

"...So, I got you this..." Michael blushed even deeper red as he handed Calum a tiny ring box, earning a raise of the eyebrows. Calum opened it and his breathing stopped.

I'm not good at this... but... Calum Thomas Hood, will you marry me?

Calum read the note over and over and over again to make sure he wasn't dreaming.

"A-are you serious?"

"100%"

Tears rolled down the tanned boy's cheek as he kissed Michael profoundly. (a/n: still using words i don't know.)

"Yes. A million times; yes."

Michael stared at his new fiance as he slipped the ring on his finger.

"I love you Calum. Nothing will ever come between us."

// because i'm an impatient little shit, i'm going to write the sequel \\

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