He Walked in The Room (Pt. 1)

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Listen to: Say You Won't Let Go- James Arthur

I was reading and he walked in the door. 

He looked straight into my eyes and studied every fleck of my (e/c) colored irises. 

I looked into his cocoa brown eyes and saw all the love they would bring me and I smiled at him.

"Hi there honey."

"Hi Mark," I said "You know every time I look at you it's the same as the first time I saw you."

"You're sweet (y/n). I've got a little surprise for you after I'm done editing. "

"What did you get me lingerie?" I laughed, he walked over and kissed me.

I spent the next hour reading the book version of Wicked. I loved Broadway a lot so, I found it only appropriate to read the book. 

Mark walked in the room to me sniffling at the end part of Wicked where Elphie and Glinda have to say goodbye or, when For Good would be staged in the show.

"Are you okay (y/n)?" he asked

"Yeah, just a sad part in my book." I looked up and he was in a tux holding a single (f/c) (f/fl)

( [f/c] is fave color [f/fl] is fave flower)

"What are you doing?" I asked, he put a finger up to his lips signaling his request for silence, 

"Turn around." I did so, he put a blindfold on me, and led me our backyard, he took off the blindfold, I saw in front of me hundreds maybe thousands of (f/c) (f/fl)s around me and all of our friends and family standing in our large back yard. Ethan ran toward me and gave me a hug.

"Do you trust me?" Ethan asked, I nodded he held out his hand for me to take. I gripped his hand softly and he led me around to the front of our house where there was a white limousine waiting for me. Meanwhile I was dressed in sweatpants and a tee shirt. I hesitantly got in the car. Wade was waiting in the car for me with another blindfold. 

"What is it with Mark and blindfolds?" I asked

"(Y/n) just put it on." he chuckled, I was led out of the limo by, who I'm assuming was Mark. I could feel the wind against our hands. It felt like I was running my hands through the ocean waters, feeling my body against the wind. 

It had just occurred to me what might be happening. I can't believe I didn't catch on sooner, Mark was going to propose.

He took the blindfold off of me, all of our friends and family were standing near me hold (f/c) (f/fl)s. My brother/sister was standing behind Mark playing our favorite love song on the guitar. Mark began to dance with me. When the song ended Mark looked at me in the eyes.

Those cocoa brown eyes made my heart melt every time I looked into them. 

"(F/n) (m/n) (l/n) since the day I met you I knew I was going to love you for the rest of my life. I just hadn't worked up the courage to tell you until now. In front of all our friends and family and I guess in front of God. I want to prove my love to you." 

Mark got on one knee... 

"Will you marry--"

"Yes!"

"You didn't let me finish."

"Yes."

"So we're getting--"

"YES MARK I WILL MARRY YOU!" I said "JUST GET UP AND KISS ME!"

He got up from his knee and kissed me. Our embrace couldn't have been tighter. Our family and firemds cheered for us. I was so excited. Sean came up to me and embraced me tightly. 

"Maybe people will finally believe us when we say that Septiplier is NOT real!"

(not trying to trigger anybody just repeating what Mark and Sean have both told us!)

I chuckled and screamed in excitement wile running back over to Mark. He picked me up and spun me around. 

I couldn't have been happier, when he walked in the room...





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