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Caspar Lee (YouTube)

Warnings: Slightly weird...

Code:
(Y/n/n) = your nick name
(Y/n) = your name

A/N. Meh. I felt like some fun. Enjoy :)

"(y/n)!" Caspar's voice rang through your flat.
"Bedroom!" you called back, notifying him of your position, where you had been tidying away some stuff you had been doing.
"Hey there, beautiful." you turned to see your boyfriend leaning in your doorwar. You were about to reply when you noticed he was holding a camera.
"Cas!" Turn it off!" you shrieked, hiding your face. "I'm not being in one of your YouTube videos!"
Caspar's arms wrapped around you from behind. "This is just for us, I promise, (y/n/n). Pinkyswear."
You uncovered your face then immediately replaced your hands with a small squeak. Caspar kissed the tp of your head then moved the vlogging camera away. "It's gone. And just us. Cross my heart and hope to-"
He was cut off by your lips pressing against his as you spun around.
"Don't say that." you frowned. "I don't want you to go." Then you glanced at the camera, which you noticed was still recording. "Just us?"
Cspar nodded.
"Okay." you kissed his cheek as he grinned.
"C'mon, I have something for you." He pulled you into your living room, which (luckily) you had cleaned first.
"So this thing... you want to record my response, is that it?" you asked.
"Yep!" he grinned and nodded, positioning the camera on its tripod, which he had already set up in the right place to capture every moment.
"Close your eyes." he insisted, and kissed your hands before walking out of the room.

You obeyed, and soon you heard im walk back in.
"(y-y/n)..." he stuttered. "I wanted to ask you if you... if you would give me the honour of... sharing a pizza with you?" You cracked open your eyes and, sure enough, Caspar was holding out a Domino's pizza box.
"You big dork!" you slapped his arm playfully, and he grinned.

"But seriously..." You forgot about everything as his smiled dropped into a determined expressions, he put the pizza box down, and bit his lip.
"(y/n)..." Caspar got down on one knee, producing a small box from somewhere. Your hands flew to your mouth.
"Would-" he swallowed nervously. "Would you do me the honour of becoming my wife?"
Tears sprang to life in your eyes as you nodded fervently.
"Did you even have to aske?" you cried, pulling him to his feet and embracing him.
"Apparently, yes." he grinned and lifted you up, spinning you around easily. A she set you down, he slipped the most beautiful silver diamond ring onto your finger.
"You're mine now." he chuckled.
"And you're mine." you replied with a cheeky smile. Then you remembered the cameras. "Casp, why did you record it?"
"I wanted it to just be the two of us, but  I thought you might want to relive it, and maybe show your friends and family too, and maybe my friends?" he smiled hopefully.
"Of course, you big dork." you grinned, leaning in for a kiss. "My big dork."