Proposal

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I was currently in Italy with my boyfriend Luke and we had escaped the Paps to go on a nice picnic date by a secluded lake.

Luke had a massive smile etched upon his face as he watched the sun start to set, me scooting closer to him.

He giggled at my actions and plonked himself onto my lap and nuzzled into my chest. Smiling softly, I brushed his curls back from his temple and kissed it gently.

The small velvet box in my pocket was burning a hole in my thigh. My thoughts were racing from anxiety in how and when I should propose.

I had been trying all week but every time we got interrupted or Luke got a call every fucking time. It was getting quite annoying.

Lightly pushing Luke off my lap I pulled him up into a standing position. I grabbed my phone and pulled up our song vapor and pressed play.

"Care to dance?" I asked the blond holding my hand for him.

"It would be an honour" he replied clasping my hand in his before starting I sway with me to the rhythm of the song.

'I'll take what you got, got, got
I know it's not a lot, lot, lot
Cause I just need another hit
You're the thing that I can't quit
You got what I want, want, want
Here and then you're gone, gone, gone
If you told me that we were through
You know that I would break the truce
I want to breathe you in like your vapour
I want to be the one you remember
I want to feel your love like the weather
All over me, all over me
I want to print our hands in the pavement
Savour your words, I won't ever waste them
Look in your eyes and know just what you miss
So lie to me, just lie to me
So talk, talk, talk
Well tell me what I want, want, want
If I don't look into your eyes
It's almost like a perfect line
So don't stop, stop, stop
We'll take another shot, shot, shot
'Cause you know you got perfect aim
I wanna feel you in my veins
I wanna breathe you in like your vapour
I want to be the one you remember
I want to feel your love like the weather
All over me, all over me
I want to print our hands in the pavement
Savour your words, I won't ever waste them
Look in your eyes and know just what you miss
So lie to me, just lie to me
You sound so sweet
When you lie to me
Make you sound so sweet
When you lie to me
I wanna breathe you in like your vapour
I want to be the one you remember
I want to feel your love like the weather
All over me, all over me
I want to print our hands in the pavement
Savour your words, I won't ever waste them
Look in your eyes and know just what you miss
So lie to me, just lie to me
You sound so sweet
When you lie to me
Make you sound so sweet
When you lie to me'

When the music came to a stop we were both smiling giddily. The way Luke looked in the light made my heart race. He was absolutely stunning.

Slowly crouching down on one knee in front of the blond, I grabbed the box from my pocket.

"Lu I need to do something now that is well overdue, I have been trying to propose to you all week and every-time I muster up enough courage we get interrupted so..." I opened the box to reveal a tiny glistening ring.

"Would you Luke Robert Hemmings do the honour of marrying me?" I asked nerves bubbling in my stomach.

Luke had his hands covering his mouth tears of joy running down his cheeks.

"Yes!" Luke exclaimed pulling me into a warm hug.

I laughed at his adorableness and slipped the ring on his finger before passionately kissing his lips.

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For niamhkill :) I love your new pfp btw xx

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