Part 3 | Chapter 3: Happy Times (2/2 Finale)

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I'm going to the jewelry store on November 5th.

Our anniversary.

And propose.

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I exchanged the gold for countless cash at the bank.

I bought a nice leather jacket, some denim, and boots.

I did my hair and messaged Y/N:

8:13pm

<Hey love, dinner at the pizza place?>


<Sure, is it a date ;P >

<Maybe, lol>

<okay, I'll get ready! <3 >

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The ring was special. Like them. (Female: your favorite stone) (Male: favorite metal)

Now that was needed is my courage.

I don' wanna mess this up. I don' wanna embarrass myself either.

GOD this is hard.....

The pizza place was the first place we went to. The prison pizza was okay, but they wanted me to try something from outside the prison.

I remember it clearly:

"Hey Yance, wanna try this pizza place?! It's my favorite place to go!"

Their eyes were lit from excitement. I nodded and ee walked into the place.

"So- what's so special about this place?"

"Well, I came here a lot with my parents when I was little."

"Really? Tiny you must've been puffy~"

They sqeezed my cheek, "Run that by me again?"

"Owie, I give!"

They let go and let out a sigh, "My parents also meet here....."

"Huh?"

"Nothing- what toppings do you want?"

............

I knew that this place might be the starting point of their parent's relationship, I wanted this to be special!

I took an Uber to the pizza place and there they waited! What a nice outfit they were wearing. (Imagine wearing your best.)

I held their hand, and told the waiter that I reserved seats earlier.

We were outside, the sun was nearly about to disappear. We were laughing and enjoying ourselves.

When the sky lit up with stars. I gave myself a small peptalk.

[New Mission Objective: Don't Fuck this Up]

I lead Y/N to the park, a long walk, but worth it.

"Hey, uh, Y/N..."

"Yes Yance?"

"I wants to thank you for everything."

"Mhm, anything to make you happy."

"I'm not good at the lovey dovey stuff. So Imma cut to the chase-"

I kissed them softly on the lips and went down on one knee.

"Y/N  L/N, will you marry me?"

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