The doctor had allowed Annie to continue skating, but not to make any acrobatic figure. It was not great for the child. She was now 3 months pregnant and her belly was already beginning to round. Armin had arranged the entire new room for their baby, he had taken care to prepare everything so that he feels good from the first day he will be there.

The blonde climbed the stairs and went to their room, kneeling in front of the right drawer at the bottom of the dresser, he opened it and lifted his clothes where was hiding a small box. He grabbed it with a trembling hand, he had not done anything yet but he was already nervous, opening it, he looked at the alliance which was quite original from the others because it possessed an alternation of shiny white gold leaves and hand-brushed gold leaf with 7 small diamonds. Armin closed the small box and put it in the pocket of his jeans before properly buttoning his white shirt, wiping it to remove small dust. He combed his hair again, and put on his shoes, leaving the house for the rink. During the ride, the blond kept nervously tapping his finger on the steering wheel, if she refused, he would look stupid. The car stopped at a red light, Armin put his hand on his pocket, good the box was still there, it had not volatilized en route, it would be annoying. He pressed the accelerator after the light was green, turning to the right arriving directly at the parking lot of their rink. He parked but remained static in his driver's seat, staring in front of him, his heart hit hard in his chest to the point of leaving, he was getting hot, he wiped his face and blew a good blow before opening the door .

Annie continued to circle on the ice, skating on one foot, turning on her, always with great delicacy in her movements. She stopped, running her hands through her short hair that she had cut a few months ago. Rolling her shoulders to stretch her muscles, she stopped when she heard a door slam. She frowned, they had closed for the day because it was Sunday. The blonde tilted her head to see who it was, and saw Armin.

- You scared me she said blowing, hand on the chest.
- Excuse me nervously snickered the blond by putting his hands on the rails of the ice rink.
- Are not you in the library? Annie asked, stopping in front of him.
-Uh ..." he continued, scratching the back of his neck as Annie frowned.

Armin read a signal to get out of the rink what Annie did wondering what he had. He looked sick, seeing his red cheeks.

- Are you sure you're ok ? she worried, putting her hand on her burning forehead and her cheeks. Are you hot, are you sick?

Armin stretched his neck, still trembling, put a knee on the ground, grabbed the little box in his denim pocket and stopped. Annie still stared at him wondering what he had, she could clearly see his expression that was already troubling, worsen. He looked up at her.

- I'm coming back he said panicked, running towards the exit of the rink, followed by the look of the blonde who began to smile. That's why she loved him.

He had it a few minutes ago! The blond rummaged through the car and noticed that the box had slipped under the seat. He was really unlucky, at the worst moment at most! Armin climbed on all fours on the driver's seat, trying as best he could to catch this box when Annie called his name. He straightened up, bumping against the ceiling of his car.

- Get out of the car said the blonde who had put her shoes out.
The blonde swallowed and was even hotter than before, backing away, he went out and turned to Annie who stared into his eyes, arms crossed over his chest. Armin looked around before putting his eyes on her, who had not moved. Then she approached him, wrapping her arms around his neck, with a smile on her lips.

- Dad is not very good at marriage proposals," Annie murmured, pushing her nose against Armin's, who had his hands resting on his swollen belly where he felt their child move.
- So ... you accept? asked the blonde who was still shaking.
- Of course she finished kissing him with a smile.

After playing the acrobat, the blond had managed to recover the alliance and had finally put the finger of his fiancée.