Date Night

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Some fluff after all the angst....before more angst....

Summary: Remile Date Night. What more needs to be said.

Emile’s Pov

Remy wrapped his arms around my waist from behind.

“Hey Emmy~” He purred in my ear.

“Hi Rem.” I leaned back against his chest letting my eyes slip close.

“Date night tonight?”

“Sounds lovely, what time?”

“I’ll come get you later, I need to go ask Roman something why don’t you find something cute to wear sweetheart.”

“Ok, could you send Patton in to help me?”

“Of course sugar, see you in a bit~”

He left and I walked over to my closet waiting for Pat.

“Emile? Can I come in?”

“Yeah!”

Patton walked in standing next to me.

“Ok let’s see, something cute….what about...no. Maybe this...yeah and with...no. What about with….perfect!”

He handed me some clothes.

“Well? Go put them on already!”

I snapped out of my daze heading to my bathroom. I changed into the light pink shirt and white skirt. Doing a mini twirl watching with a small smile as the skirt flew up a bit as I spun. I walked out for Patton to see, a big grin spreading on his face.

“Perfect! Wait one more thing.”

He walked over setting a white hat on top of my dirty blonde curls.

“How does it look?”

“Wonderful! Remy’s going to be so head over heels he’ll forget to breathe!”

I laughed thanking Patton as he left. I sat down at my desk doing some work while waiting. A knock sounded on my door.

“Come in!”

The door opened and I was picked up from my chair. I squealed in surprise lifting my head up to see Remy. I playfully hit his chest.

“Don’t do that again!”

He laughed, “Sorry sweets, didn’t mean to startle you~”

“Can you put me down now?”

“I don’t know I like holding you.”

“Pleaseeee.” I gave him puppy eyes.

“How can I say no to that face.” 

He gently set me down and stepped back to look at me.

“Don’t you look pretty~”

My face heated up and I looked down at my shoes.

“You look nice as well.”

He wrapped his arm around my waist using his other hand to tilt my head up. He had his sunglasses on top of his brown wavy hair and that stupid smirk plastered in it’s place on his face.

“Thank you Emmy. Are you ready to go?”

“Yep.” I smiled as he took my hand in his.

We walked through the garden and ended up in a clearing. The area was surrounded with trees, one big tree in the middle of it all. A creek ran around the middle tree with a white wooden bridge. There were pink and white fairy lights strung between the branches of the giant oak tree.

“Remy it’s...beautiful…”

“Not as beautiful as you sugar~” He whispered in my ear, sending a shiver down my spine.

We walked across the bridge to where a blanket was spread out on the grass. He moved me onto his lap facing him. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pushing his sunglasses up onto the top of his head. He chuckled one hand cupping my face the other on my lower back. I leaned into the touch with a small smile on my face. He moved my head down to kiss him. I kissed back smiling into the kiss as my eyes slipped closed. He moved his hand from my cheek to the back of my neck holding me close. We pulled away for air, Remy looked up at me a nervous glint in his eyes.

“Rem? What’s wrong?”

“I need to ask you something love…”

“What?”

“Wait here I’ll be right back, ok?”

“Ok.” I got off his lap standing by the tree, watching him walk away disappearing into the woods.

He came back a few moments later a confident smile on his face. 

“So...what’s up?”

He took my hands in his, his sunglasses perched on his head.

“Emile Picani Sanders you are the best boyfriend I could ask for no doubt about it. I love you with all my heart and I know it sounds cheesy but I do. I love everything about you from your love of cartoons to wanting to help others and everything in between. If there was one thing I could change it would be our relationship.” He got down on one knee taking a small box out of his back pocket, “Emile Picani Sanders will you marry me?”

“Yes! A million times yes!”

He slipped the silver and pink ring on my finger pulling me in for another kiss. I pulled away when I heard cheering. I turned around to see everyone watching.

“Guys!”

“Sorry Em! We couldn’t help ourselves!”

I shook my head, turning back to my coffee addict of a fiancé. 

“I love you Remy.”

“I love you too Emmy.”

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