Why Don't We Imagines

Zach Herron; Promposal

Walking through the school hallways, I glanced back and forth. Couples lined the halls with their significant others. I walked down the hall searching for my long term boyfriend, Zach. Zach and I had been together for almost two years. I met Zach in sophomore year when he first came to Riverside. As cliche as it sounds, I knew I'd fell hard for him the moment I saw his chocolate eyes. He had swept me off of my feet and there was no going back. Through the months, he had given me small gifts and candies just to solidify our relationship. Date nights were my favourite. Disney movies and popcorn never failed to make me smile.

I spotted Zach, a smile instantly lit up my face when I saw his short brown hair. He swept it from his eyes and looks at me.

Practically running to him in excitement. Before I could say anything thought, I was met with a sight I would never forget.

White roses, everywhere. My locker and surrounding area were filled with them. Pictures of us through our relationship were posted on the lockers as well. I felt tears well up and looked back at him.

"I thought we decided not to go." I said, feeling tears leak onto my cheeks.

"I couldn't help myself. had to bring the prettiest girl to the dance." He smiled lifting a sign.

"Will you be the peanut to my butter and make all the boys jelly by going to the prom with me?"

I smiled at the cheesy saying, swallowing the lump that continued to grow in my throat. We decided months before not to go, I was so happy he changed his mind and couldn't stop the tears even if I wanted to. My head spins, and all I can do is stare incredulously at everyone else in the hallway. It slowly starts to melt away as I stare into his eyes. Here I am, back in his arms, where I belong, because we fit together without a single space between.

Zach frees his hand so he can lay them against my face. His thumb skims the curve of my lower lip; her nails rasp delicately against my cheeks. His heat sinks into me , and I am hopelessly trapped in his gaze. His body shifts and tightens against mine with each breath. This is the most epic promposal in the world. No arguing, the record is set forever. I exhale Zach's name in wonder. I never wanted to let him go. My cheeks flush hot, and I'm afraid my palms are sweaty, but I cling to him all the same.

Abruptly, Shelby and the rest of the cheerleaders chant, like this is some fan fiction to life, "Kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss!"

"A kiss is a yes," Zach warns me.

Warning taken. That's why I engulf him in my arms and he lifts me off the ground, just an inch, and we kiss until we see nothing but the two of us, the edge of forever and the end of the world.

"Yes."

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