One-Shot Fanfic Imagines

30th (LUKA DONČIĆ) 4

>Last part for Luka!!!!

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"You're so unfair," you said, an uncontrollable sob coming out of your lips. You placed your hands to cover your face, careful not to wipe away your make-up, "this surprise is too much."

"Baby," Luka went to you, his arms stretched out, pulling you to an embrace, "don't cry, please. I want you to be happy. We aren't near the end of this night yet."

"What?" You asked, pulling your head up to meet his smiling face.

"Come on, let's take a seat. I suppose your hungry?"

You chuckled, taking the seat he offered you, "I wasn't really, when I came here. But now I am. Thank you, baby."

Luka gave you a smile as he took the seat across you. The waiter then on came and served you appetizers, and you both talked about each other's day as you ate. When you both finished the first course, the waiter came again to clean up your table and serve you your main dish.

You noticed how Luka was sweating, and was constantly clearing his throat. You reached your hand out to his, noting how they were cold. "You okay? You don't look really fine."

"No, no," he chuckled, clearing his throat once again, "I'm fine. Are you?"

Your brows met, giving him a lopsided grin, "Yes, baby. I'm...fine. You've been very antsy for the past few minutes. Is there something you wanna tell me?"

Luka took a deep breath, his eyes closing. He exhaled right off, opening his eyes once again, directly looking at you.

"I love you," he started, making you shake your head slightly. Tears began to pool on the sides of your eyes once again, "and I have been doing so for five years that we've been together. And I know I will continue to do so for as long as you live. You're the only woman I can imagine spending the rest of my life with, and I don't want you to spend yours with another man other than me,"

"You are kind, and very beautiful, just beyond amazing. I have thought about this for months, and it only grew stronger each day I get to see you, and go home to you. (Y/n),"

Tears freely streamed down your cheeks as you looked at how Luka stood from his seat, his hands fishing for a velvet box from his inner coat. He walked nearer to you, and paused, a smile casted on his face. He got down on one knee before you, and you shifted on your seat so your body faces his. His hand shuffled to open the small box, revealing a thin silver ring with a sparkly stone at the center, the same description you said to the ladies weeks ago.

You can no longer contain your sobs, seeing how Luka smiled at you melted your heart with joy.

"(Y/n), will you be willing to spend your life with me?" He sniffed, "Will you marry me?"

You brought your hand up to your face, and brushed your tears away with your fingers. You looked at Luka's anxious face, it made you smile, and you knew you have to make the best decision you could ever do for the rest of your life.

You nodded. For a lot of times. You saw how Luka's face curled to a happy one, a wide smile was on his face as he took out the ring from the box and grasped your hand. He inserted the ring on your left ring finger, staring at it then up to you as he pulled you into a tight embrace.

"Oh god, I love you so much," you murmured, kissing his temple, "thank you for this night baby. I can't wait to spend my life with you."

Luka pulled out from the hug, cupping your small face with his rather large hands. He bridged the close distance between you, claiming your lips in a deep kiss.

"I promise you," he smiled, "you won't regret it."