AU: Human
Ship: Remile
Prompt: X
Requested by: X
Warnings: None!
Summary: Remy has been a bit secretive about a certain event, and Emile wonders why, but when they attend, it is made incredibly clear.
F/A/H-C: Fluff
POV: 3rd
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"Rem, c'mon get up, we both have to go to work..." Emile murmured to his boyfriend as he pretended to still be asleep. Remy made a small groan of annoyance and only clung onto Emile tighter, "Five more minuuutessss" Emile rolled his eyes, but couldn't help the smile on his face, "You said that ten minutes ago."

"Hmm, Ten more minutes then"

"Remy no."

Emile sighed, "Okay, that's it," and despite the whines from his boyfriend, pryed Remy's arms off of him. Remy luckily gave up and sat up, rubbing at his eyes, "You're so mean to me, gemstone." he playfully whined. Emile only shook his head, his boyfriend was ridiculous, but, of course, he loved him more than anything. They traded a few more murmurs of playful teasing, and smaller, quicker, and sweeter kisses before beginning to get ready for their day.

"Sugar, please."

"Are you talking about me or the coffee?"

"I'm asking my sugar to pass me the sugar for my coffee so, yes."

Remy snorted at Emile's response, handing him the sugar before putting his bag over his shoulder, he grabbed his own coffee and placed a small quick kiss to Emile's cheek, "I'm headin' out, talk to you later, gemstone." Emile smiled, "Goodbye, love." Remy only looked at Emile with a look of adoration before putting on his sunglasses and leaving. Emile had a patient in an hour so he headed out not too long after Remy. Deciding to stop for some breakfast on the way there.

When Emile got home, Remy wasn't there. This was a bit unusual for him, normally Remy is home a bit before him. He tried not to think anything of it, and just began working on dinner for the two of them, normally Remy does it, but again, normally Remy is home earlier. Remy hates his job, always going off about how miserable it is, which is fair, he isn't given much off-time. Last year he didn't have any. So he wouldn't stay late...

Emile had dinner completely finished once Remy got home. It was about two hours since he would have normally gotten home. Emile asked, not accusingly of course since there was nothing to accuse him of. Remy blamed it on a wreck that had happened on the highway that caused a whole bunch of back up and such. No one was hurt luckily. Though Emile was slightly suspicious of how he knew that...

A little later that night, Remy was quiet for a moment, before asking, "Hey babe, wanna go out to eat on Saturday?" Today was Thursday. Emile thought for a second, and glanced at his phone to double check he didn't have any patients that day before nodding, "Yeah, where?" Remy grinned, "I'll let you know when we go."

"Wait how am I gonna know if I can afford it if-"

"Don't worry about it."

And that was the end of the conversation, it was not brought up again until Saturday. Luckily, Remy somehow managed to get off of work that day. Remy explained that they were going somewhere kind of fancy so, he may wanna dress up a bit. Which Emile was surprised about, Remy was not the one to dress up or go places fancy, but his current outfit was much more sophisticated than his normal attire.

Emile had decided to just go along with it. Remy seemed to have something on his mind, as he was driving he kept drumming his fingers on the wheel. When Emile asked if he was upset or nervous, he got a very quick, "Nah, I'm good! You okay?" Deflecting and redirecting the question... Hmm. Emile said nothing about it but paid attention to his mannerisms. Mentally nothing a few nervous habits he seemed to be displaying.

When they got to the restaurant, Emile was awed, not only was it fancy it was an almost five-star level restaurant. People holding the doors open, tall ceilings lined with shimmering chandeliers. "Rem, I can't affor-" He was cut off, "Gemstone, don't worry about it..." Remy spoke softly, taking his hand as they walked in. Remy apparently had a reservation. Which Emile didn't remember him making.

They were seated at one of the upper levels of restaurant, filled with proper looking families and older couples who gave them odd looks due to them both being males presumably. Or it could be the fact that Remy had a bit of a darker skin tone than Emile, or both, who knows? They had gotten their appetizers, and were waiting on their meals when Emile asked, "What is this all for Rem?"

Remy drummed his fingers against the table again and shook his head, "I'll tell you once we finish eating, Em." before switching the topic. They discussed other things as they ate, old stories they had not yet told, reliving memories from when they first got together a few years ago, and things not pertaining to memories. Though Emile's question lingered, unanswered and barely acknowledged.

Once they had finished eating, Emile looked at Remy expectantly. Emile rarely forgets things, and Remy was well aware of this. So Remy took a deep breath, again drumming his fingers against the table for a second.

"I've been, lying a bit to you, Em..."

Emile paused a bit shocked about that considering the circumstances, "Okay...? What about, babe?"

"I can get a hell of a lot more time off than I have been. But I've just been saving up."

Emile looked at him confused, "For this?" he asked, gesturing around. Remy shrugged, a small grin creeping on his face, "Well, yeah, but more specifically," he reached into his pocket and pulled out a small black box, and handed it to Emile, "For this." Emile felt his heart stop, he slowly opened the box and gasped, feeling tears invade his eyes.

The box contained a beautiful rose gold ring diamonds lining the band about halfway around, leading up to a large circular diamond in the center. Small circles of the rose gold intertwining some of the diamonds on the side and circling the one in the middle, which had a few smaller diamonds around it as well. "Emile Picani, will you marry me?" Remy asked.

And of course, with tears falling down his face and his hands shaking, Emile said yes.