Him...
"David, thank you for having me on such short notice." I smiled as he motioned for me to get inside. Their house was beautiful. Two stories with a small garden that I could imagine a little Emma running around in,and a back yard.
"Of course. You had me a bit worried, if I'm honest with you. Have a seat." David took a seat and so did I.
"Dean. Welcome to our home." Mrs. Stinson came down the stairs, looking as beautiful as her daughter.
"Thank you for having me, Mrs. Stinson." I got up and have her a quick hug.
"You can call me Grace, honey." She smiled before taking a seat next to her husband.
What a change of behavior. I wonder if what I've told her back in London made her actually like me.
"You have a lovely home." I smiled nervously.
"Thank you. I can't wait to show you Emma's room." David chuckled, wearing black pants and a gray shirt.
"Speaking of, why didn't she come with you? Is she still mad at me about earlier? You have to understand that it was rather a shock to see her with a totally different man back there, especially when we had absolutely no clue that she had broken up with Matthew." Grace explained herself, straightening her chiffon pink blouse and I smiled in response.
"I totally understand, and If I had a daughter I would've probably reacted the same way. However, I came by to ask you a very important question, but I need to explain to you how much I love your daughter before I do just that." I started, impatient to get their blessing as well.
"O-kay.." David frowned at me and I swollowed.
"First of all, Emma doesn't know that I'm here. I wanted to talk to you first before everything else." I informed.
"I'm starting to get a little worried. Is everything okay?" Grace shifted in her seat and I couldn't blame her.
I suck at introductions..
"Everything is perfect. Everything is more than perfect actually. Ever since I met your daughter, my whole life has changed. I was an entirely different person back then. I know that it has been only fifteen days since then, but I need you to understand that my love for her is not measured in time at all." I started to explain.
"The moment I laid eyes on her I felt something so new to me that made me know for sure that she was different. I went out of my way to get to know her better, and for the first time in my life I felt like I couldn't breathe properly when she wasn't around. It scared the life out of me at first, because yes, it was too soon and too foriegn for me, but I have succumbed to it and accepted the fact that this woman is changing me in more ways than I thought possible." I spoke truthfully, rubbing my sweaty palms together.
"All those feelings weren't easy for us at the beginning, we were both scared and confused and I got her mad at me more times than I could count, but every time that happened she stuck around and gave me a chance to fix it, and I'm so glad that she didn't give up on me or got fed up. I know I'm not an easy person to deal with and I'm far from perfect, but every day I wake up and promise myself that today I will do my hardest to be the best man I could be for her." I looked them in the eyes, trying to make them see how I meant every word.
"She made me a better person than I even thought I wanted to become. Your daughter has become the air I breathe and if you please try to put the factor of time out of the equation and give me your blessing, I will live the rest of my life trying every way I know possible to make your daughter happy. I know it's too soon, I know, but it doesn't matter, because she is it for me. Yesterday, today or five years from now, I love her all the same. And as long as she's by my side and happy with me, I want nothing else out of this life. So with your blessing, I would like to ask her to marry me." I finished, sweating. They both blinked at me before David was the first to speak.
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Perfect Fate ✔ (Will Be Removed 1st Of FEB)
RomanceWattpad Creator! Happy and proud. HIM: Staying the night? Not my thing. Hearts and flowers? Boring. Falling in love? Not anytime soon. Settling down? Off the table. Getting married? You're kidding me, right? That was me before the night we first met...