yunho -(13:22)

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the sun set gradually, leaving the sky in a beautiful setting.

"baby" yunho called out, grabbing your attention from the horizon. you looked over to him, to catch him intently staring back at you.

"have i told you" he laced your fingers, slowly brushing your thumb."that youre very very- lovable? its so easy to love you-"

"stop being so cheesy" you whined. "whats the special occasion?"

he chuckled nervously before sitting up on the picnic blanket, biting his lip nervously. he cleared his throat before beginning,

"y/n" he took a deep breath in. "to be honest, we've known each other for, a long time, to say the least, and i love each and every moment i've spent with you, you know?"

you smiled at him, looking into his eyes, as he took your hands in his, brushing against your finger tips.

"when i wake up, im happy youre next to me, and to be honest, you are all ive been thinking about recently." he continued, with a genuine smile on his face.

"y/n- lets stay like this forever- i want us to be forever" he said, looking at your entwined pair of hands.

your mouth had gone dry at his words and you managed to speak out, "what do you mean yunho?"

"y/n," he said, breaking the contact between your hands and getting slowly on one knee, getting a box out from his pocket. "will you marry me?"

you were defiantly taken aback at his action, you didnt really expect a proposal from him.

when you just stood there with your hands over your mouth, he stood up, concerned.

he closed the tiny box with disappointment and spoke out, "i-its okay, i understand i went too far-"

"no, no i'd love to- yes!" you hugged him tight, a small "hmph" leaving him. he smiled with content as he rubbed your back and peppered your face with kisses.

you looked up at him, his eyes displaying the most amount of affection as he kissed your nose, making you giggle.

"Grow old with me. Let's count each other's wrinkles as the years pass by. Let's see who loses all their teeth and who will need the help of the walking stick first."

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