~ months later, in Kennedy's hospital room ~

Jake: I can't believe it
Kennedy: What?
Jake: After twelve months, you're finally better. It's...it's...
Kennedy: Please don't cry, Jake
Jake: What? Pft. I'm not crying
Kennedy: Say what you want. You're right, though
Jake: I love you, Kennedy
Kennedy: I know that. You told me five minutes ago
Jake: Yeah, and I'll tell you every minute I'm with you
Kennedy: Why are you getting on one knee?
Jake: My back hurts
Kennedy: Then lay down
Jake: I was joking
Kennedy: ....uh.........
Jake: Kennedy....I love you. Every second I'm with you, I feel like my heart won't stop beating, and whenever I'm not with you, it just stops and I feel like I can't breath. I need you. I need you, I love you, and I want to see every side of you, bad and good, and I want to experience new things with you, only you. Kennedy Marie Harrison....will you marry me?

TO BE CONTINUED IN NEXT CHAPTER SOON (prob a few hours)