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romantic - terrence clarke

its y/n and i's anniversary in 2 days and i dont know what the fuck im suppose to do. i never really do anything for a girl, but y/n has done so much for me, and i know a thank you wouldnt be good enough.

"wassup man" i say to devin as soon as he answers,
"you already know im at the gym" he says and i chuckle.
"aight aight, imma have to ask you a question and you need to answer like properly. cause you can be such a bitch" i say to him and he laughs, making me laugh as well.
"i wil- oh y'all's anniversary coming up right?" he says making me tilt my head,
"how'd you know?"
"man i mark my calendar cause i know you'd hit me up for anniversary gift ideas" i say and i kiss my teeth.

"you right you right, so do you have any?" i say, as i scroll through google.
"im suppose to be doing this to my girl but i guess you can have it" he says sighing,

"what is it?"

anniversary
"what time you coming home?" i ask y/n on the phone, im currently setting up this box with all her favorites and this one i did, specially, for her.
"probably around 7 or sooner" she says and i nod,

"aight, i'll see you later babe"
"yo- okay. i love you"
"i love you too, stay safe" (yes bitch stay safe corona's still probably around next year) i say to her as dry as i can, for her to think i forgot our anniversary, since i didnt greet her this morning.

"why are you getting all tensed up for" brandon says between chuckles as i put my phone down.
"bro i dont know ive never done this before" i say to him as i rub my forehead.
"just know you're stressing out on some box" he say as i look up at him.
"shitt you really are in love" brandon says, dragging the last words making me look at him and chuckle.

i never collect, or make a scrapbook for a gift, because its really not my thing. plus, im not that creative, and it just hit me. she's the choice i will forever choose, and definitely the one i want to marry.

"just know you said that out loud by the way" brandon says, making me turn to him.

"well i guess at least, you know im sure bout her"

7:15pm
"baby, im home!" y/n's voice echoed around the house, as i stand up from the bed, and place the box at the middle.

"hey" i say walking down, as i make my way to her kissing her on the lips.
"how was your first day?" i ask her, as i remove the bag behind her back, and she sits down.
"it was okay, kentucky's really big" she says, and my lips formed into a grin.
"man im tired" she groans laying back, and i sit beside her.
"what were you doing btw, normally i would catch you with your friends here drinking and shit" she says turning to me, as i open my mouth slightly.
"well- yeah- i think my kidney's gonna hate me if i  keep drinking" i say to her, as i nod my head. we still drinking tonight though.

"yeah lets take you upstairs you need to get rest" i say to her, as she nods and stands up while i follow her behind. this is it, but should i like go first or let her go first-

"terrence !!" i hear y/n say, making me rush to her. shit i didnt even know i was still on the stairs. i go to our room and see her sitting on the bed, holding the box i made for her.

y/n
i see my favorite chanel perfume, my favorite chocolates, my favorite snacks, and a scrapbook. i smile creeps on my face as soon as i see terrence and i's photo on the front.

"you kno-" "shush" i say as terrence sits beside me. i open it to see a message at the beginning,

sometimes i look at you and think im probably the luckiest guy alive.

for you, my love.

"sorry bout my handwriting i-" "i didnt know you were this romantic" i say turning to him as i chuckle.

i turn to the next page to see the first photos we took, the first time we met.

you smiled and all i can think about is "oh shit". the first time i saw you, my heart whispered, "thats the one"

i chuckle as i turn to the next page to see the first convo we had together,

dont have anything to say bout these, these convos are funny as shit. but what makes them more special is that its you im making these with.

a smile creeps on my face. i continue to scroll through the scrapbook, and i can feel tears of joy starting to form. i reached the the last page to see these spotify codes and of course a message,

these songs remind me of you, listen to them if you miss me or some shit. i love you with all my heart, happy anniversary baby.

i close the scrapbook and turn to terrence who was scratching the back of his head,

"i did my best, you know i dont-" i cut him off by pressing my lips to him, as our lips move in sync. i pull away after a few seconds,

"damn" i hear terrence mumble making me chuckle.
"i love you" i say to him, as i run my fingers through his hair and he pulls me to him, placing me on his lap,

"i love you too, more than anything. happy anniversary."

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y'all im sleepy but i hope you enjoyed this one thats all goodnight mwah love u