gray - m. gubler

gray ➳ vii.

when matthew blows the candles and makes the biggest wish

"Happy birthday, baby!" you cheered, applauding for your boyfriend as he prepared to blow out the candles.

Matthew leaned in, his eyes fixed on the number thirty-six on his birthday cake, blowing out the candles with one blow. He quickly turned to you right after, smiling brightly.

You felt your heart skip a beat. "Go on, make a wish."

The man simply took your hands in his as he looked into your eyes, letting the sweet moment settle between you two. You watched as he gave your hands a squeeze before leaning in and planting a kiss to your lips.

Matthew held you close in his arms, making you sigh against his chest. You could hear and feel the rhythm of his heartbeat. It was calm, soothing even.

"My wish," Matthew began, looking down at you, "is to officially call you my wife and spend the rest of my life with you."