sharp inhalation and a fluttering heart

i stood there, wiping my lips and my face was twisted. my palms were sweaty beyond belief.

"what are we?"; you asked, concern in your voice. say it. tell her what you want to do.

"I-I mean.."
"I want to be yours. I want to call you mine and it would be my honour. Would you ever claim a rogue as your prince?"

"I-I guess awkward friends who flirt?"
"I can't loose another. I have to try. Baby, would you want to be mine?"

i looked down and my lip was bleeding. my heart was fluttering beyond belief.

"do you want to take it to the next level?"
i stopped pacing in my room and i stood.

"are you sure?"
"please, please, please let me call you mine. please, please, please let me tell you how much you mean to me."

"yeah;" you replied. i stayed quiet. "if you're comfortable."

"so, it's offical than??"

i stopped and i teared up. my life, was complete

"yes"
"yes"

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