Name: Dillon
Nickname: Dill Pickle
Type: clean
With whom: Ross
Eye: electric blue
Hair: dirty brown
Specifics: dating
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"Dill Pickleeeeee!!!" Ross called from our room.
I stopped stiring the soup and went to the room.
"Yes Rossy?" I asked.
"Come." he whined, patting the side of the bed.
"Do you remember what day it is today?" I asked.
"Yes, of course. It was the best day of my life. Our fifth year anniversary." she smiled, kissing my lips softly.
"I can't believe you remember." I smiled.
"Of course. My fifth year with you is like if I had loved you fifty years ago."
"When are we getting married?" I pleaded.
"I don't know, Dillon," he paused, "hopefully soon."
"I hope so." she pouted slightly.
"What about..." he said getting up and going to my side, "Now?"
I gasped, "Ross?"
He got out a little box in his jean pocket and opened it, "Would you like to be beside me forever?"
I nodded violently, "YES!"
I jumped on him, wrapping my legs around his waist, my head nuzzled in the crook of his neck.
"I love you so much, Dillon."
"I love you too, Ross."
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THIRD IMAGINE OF THE DAY!!!! Are you guys liking the marathon??? Hope you guys are! I think about two more imagines for today's marathon because my sister (who is seriously annoying) is going to use it for writing her books (she doesn't even write). So, I could've done everyone's today but I guess I think I have time for one or two more chapters :)
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