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~Y/n's POV~
“Babe,” I hear someone yell my name on the other side of my room. “Baby.”
Matt burst out running in my room and I jump in surprise. I stand up from my bedroom couch and walk towards him. I pull him in for a hug but he push away immediately. He cups my cheeks with the palm of his hands and pulls me in for a kiss. I kiss back but quickly push away after a few seconds.
“What are you doing here?” I ask, leading him to my bed.
“I heard you got a new phone,” he replies and I nod my head. “What kind?”
“5S,” I respond and hand him my new IPhone.
He enters his fingerprint on my phone and did something else on it while I continue doing my homework that is due tomorrow that was assigned a week ago. He hand me my phone back after a few minutes and I went on my contacts. I notice that his contact name is different now. It’s not Tootsie Matt anymore. Instead, he changed it to IWMYSD. I look up to him and he’s on his phone, smiling wide.
“What does your contact name supposed to mean?” I ask, plopping down on my bed beside him.
“I can’t tell you,” he shrugs and kisses my cheek. “I’m sorry.”
I sigh and got up from the bed. I sat down on his stomach and he giggles.
“Can you please tell me?” I beg.
“I told you that I can’t,” he smiles while I frown.
“Why not?” I ask again.
“Because it’s a secret,” he smirks.
He tries making eye contact with me but I dodge it. He never kept a secret from me. He never kept a secret from me on our 2 years relationship. Even if I know that means something good, I still won’t know because I’m bad at guessing something, especially like this.
“Are you mad at me?” he asks, sitting down on his butt while I’m still sitting down on his legs.
“I don’t know,” I shrug.
“What do you mean you don’t know?” he asks again.
“It’s just… you never kept a secret from me before,” I reply, looking down. “And I’m not use to it. I think that maybe it means something hurtful or good or something like that. I don’t know.”
He places his hands on my chin and lifts my head up to make our eyes lock to each other.
“I’m sorry,” he replies, pulling me for a hug. “I just can’t tell you right now. And I know you’ll figure it out someday. But you don’t have to worry about anything. The meaning of it is actually sweet. Well that’s what my sister told me. And I love you. I would never hurt you.”
“I love you, tootsie Matt,” I laugh, hugging him tighter.
“I love you more y/n patootie,” he giggle, lying down on the bed, me following his move ending up above his chest.
“Your heart beat,” I spit out.
“What about it?” he asks while drawing circles in my back.
“It’s beating so fast right now,” I reply, still listening to his heart beat and when I hug him tighter more, his heart beat is now beating faster and faster.
“It’s because I’m with you,” he reply.
I look up to him and he’s already looking down to me. He start leaning down but I dodge it.
“You’re not going to get it until I found out what it means,” I sass. “And if you want me to know sooner, you should give me a clue.”
“Ok,” he responds, thinking about it for a second. “The first word is I.”
“Well no duh,” I frown. “What about the second word?”
“The second word is will,” he replies and he lean in fast to connect our lips.
“When are you going to tell me the other words?” I ask again, pulling away.
“Maybe tomorrow or the next day,” he smile and I smile back.
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Before dinner, Matt left the house to eat dinner on theirs. He told me that he’s coming back later tonight. But I still can’t get those letters out of my head. I will what? What is he going to do? Is it dangerous? Is it safe? Or maybe it’s just a normal thing to do. I don’t know. I’m confused and I’m seriously desperate to know what it means.
“Dad, can I ask you something?” I ask dad, sitting down on the couch beside him.
“What is it, honey?” he respond, putting his arms around me like he always does when we’re talking.
“Well, Matt changed his contact name on my phone,” I say, showing him what I’m talking about. “And he changed it to IWMYSD. Do you, by any chance, know what it means?”
“I did that to your mother when we were your age,” he laughs.
“You actually did that?” I smile. “What does it mean though?”
“It means I will marry you someday,” he smiles at me. “Did you look at your contact name on his phone?”
“No, not yet,” I reply.
“If you did, tell me what your contact name is, ok?” he requests.
“Sure,” I smile and gave him a hug. “Thanks.”
As we pull away, the doorbell rings. I stand up from the couch and answer the door to reveal Matt on the other side.
“Hey Juliet,” he says, pulling me in a hug.
“Hi Romeo,” I responds.
I led him to my room and he closes the door behind him.
“Can I borrow your phone?” I immediately ask.
He nods his head and gave his phone to me. I put the passcode in, which is our anniversary date. I got in and went on his contacts. And my name on it is IWMHSD.
“I figure out what your contact name means,” I blurt out.
He looks at me shock yet relief at the same time.
“What does it mean?” he asks, pulling me down so we can lie in bed together.
“It means that I will marry you someday,” I reply, looking up to him. “And my contact name on your phone means I will marry her someday. Is it not?”
“How did you guess it so fast?” he smiles, happily.
“I want you today, and tomorrow, and next week, and for the rest of my life ♥”
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