One Direction Imagines

He Proposes

Liam: His P.O.V.:

I made a dinner reservation with Y/N for 7:30 at the new Italian restaurant that opened on 5th. It was now 7:20 and I'm waiting outside of her door. My palms begin to perspirate as my knees start to shake a bit. She opens the door wearing a one sleeved black dress that ends in the middle of her knee. It isn't skin tight, but it shows off her stunning curves. The silver heels she wore to coordinate with the sequins along the neck of her dress add a nice touch. "You look beautiful," I say in amazement. "Thank you, Li. You cleaned up very nicely, my dear," she said giving me a quick kiss. I lead her to my car and open the door for her to enter it. The drive on the way there was a, not awkward, but peaceful. The radio was softly playing in the background, it helped calmed my strung out nerves as I held her hand.

We arrived at the restaurant and I opened the door and held my hand for her to assist her getting out. "Thank you," she says with grace. Just the sound of her voice seems to bring a sense of serenity over me. "You're welcome, babe," I reply almost instantly. I saw a flashy, white smile sweep across her face. As we walk into the restaurant, I check in for our reservations and the host leads us to our private table on the terrace.

"Liam, this is lovely. How did you ever manage to book this? It's packed in there," she gestured toward the actual room behind her.

"Let's just say I have close ties with some of the managing staff," I said kissing her cheek as I pushed her chair in for her.

"Red wine?" I offer holding up the bottle.

"That'd be nice," she says softly.

I didn't pour a lot because I know she likes to be classy. She doesn't like to get completely slathered when she goes out. 

As the night want along, she continues to tell me more about how work went at her dance studio, how she was thinking about me all day, and yet another story about a particular dance mom that proceeds to irritate her. Seeing her being so passionate when she speaks is the most attractive thing I've ever seen.

After we ate, shared a bread stick or two, and paid for the check, she stood up from her chair and I immediately took hold of her hand and we proceeded to walk down the sidewalk. We only walked 2 blocks until we found the waterway. I laid my jacket on the somewhat damp wooden bench for the two of us to sit on, may I mention we had to sit extremely close. I put my arm around her shoulder and her head fits in the crook of my neck. We both closed our eyes and took in the beauty of the silence.

"Y/N?" I said with my eyes still closed.

"Yes?" she answered in a soft tone.

I stood up bringing her with me as I held her two hands in mine. "I love you. I had lost trust and hope in myself to even consider keeping a girlfriend. But then you came along and saved me from myself. You have made me a better person, a better man, and for that I'd like to give you a couple things."

I took the ring out of my jacket pocket. Her mouth made an oval shape as her hands pressed againt the temples on the sides of her head. I got down on my right knee. "First, I'd like to give you this ring. Then, I'd like to give you my last name, but I'll have to do that later. So, Y/N M/N L/N, will you do me the lifelong honor of becoming my wife?"

She was so choked up she couldn't even speak, until finally she yelled, "OF COURSE!!!"

I slipped the ring on her left ring finger as fast as I possibly could so I could kiss her sweet lips. She was still crying and I embraced her in a tight hug. She began to cry more in my chest and I kissed her head. "I love you, princess."

Harry: His P.O.V.:

 It's been exactly three years since Y/N and I started dating. I remember how I asked her and everything. I gave her a present and STRICTLY told her not to open it until Christmas Day. When she opened it, it was a DVD that she had to play. I asked her to be my girlfriend through the video and she called me saying "How could I deny the offer after that amazing proposal?! Of course I will!"