Chapter 8: Question

~A few months later~

Roman and Virgil were on a date night in the forest. Roman had set up a picnic with fairy lights. He knew Virgil didn't like grand gestures, so he figured something out.

"Happy anniversary, Virgil," Roman said and lifted his glass of champagne.

"Happy anniversary, Roman." Virgil smiled a bit and also lifted his glass. They clinked the glasses together and Roman took a sip.

They were silent for a while, just basking in the breeze and the sounds of nature. That was until Roman broke the silence.

"Virgil?" Roman spoke up.

"Yeah?" Virgil asked.

"How long have we been dating for?" Roman asked.

"A year, why?" Virgil raised his eyebrow.

"Oh, no reason. Dessert?" Roman smiled and handed Virgil a piece of chocolate cake.

"Thank you." Virgil smiled and took it. He used his fork and dug into the cake. That's when he heard a metallic sound hit the plate. "Hm?"

Roman smirked a bit as Virgil inspected the cake further, taking it apart more. He gasped once he saw a silver ring.

"R-Ro... why is there a ring...?" Virgil asked and looked up at Roman. He lifted his hands up to his mouth once he saw Roman kneeling in front of him.

"Virgil, even though we've been together for a short time, I love you and I never want to part from you. I only have one question for you. Virgil Sanders, will you marry me?"

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"Yes!"

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