Nicole is Michael B. Jordan's little sister. They're basically best friends. She's there for him through everything is working as his assistant as she figures out what she wants to do now that she has graduated college. Its on set of Creed 2 that sh...
"Marry me." Florian said tracing circles on my back with his finger tips.
"What?" I replied astonished. "I know the sex was good but damn." I joked laughing.
I slid out of his embrace and got out of bed, sliding on one of his t-shirts.
"I'm serious. Marry me. If we're married I won't have to go back to Germany and we can stay together in America." He explained.
I scrunched my eyebrows together. "So you wanna get married to stay in America or cuz you want to marry me?" I asked placing my hands on my hips.
He jumped out of bed rushing over to me. He took a hold of both of my hands and looked me in the eye.
"Nic, I love you. And this isn't the way that I wanted this to happen. I wanted to ask you in a beautiful way surrounded by the people we love. But I'm scared. Scared that I won't get that opportunity if I go back to Germany. Yes that's my homeland but my home is with you. You're my home. You're the place I feel safest. You're the first thought on my mind in the morning and the last at night. I spend my whole day thinking about you and wishing you were with me every moment you're not. You're sweet and compassionate and smart and fiesty and supportive and incredibly sexy. I couldn't imagine spending my life with anyone else. So yes marry me because i wanna stay here in this country in this place, with you the woman I love."
I wiped the tears from my eyes and contemplated.
"I have conditions." I said.
"Anything." He said smiling.
"We move in together. I won't be one of those weird couples who are married and live in separate houses that's just weird. I don't care if You move in here or i move into your place or we start fresh in a place together." I stated.
"Done." He said.
"And we go to city hall, keep it hush hush. No need for rings or anything. I don't want people thinking I'm rushing because I'm pregnant or for a green card. I'm not trying to be on the next episode of 90 day fiancé." I said chuckling.
He nodded agreeing and smiling. Then spoke. "And I promise that when it's time, I will propose to you the right way. And we will have a gorgeous ceremony like you've always dreamed of with all our friends and family."
I kissed him hard. "We're getting married." I whispered. He picked me up swinging me around.
"We're getting married!" He cheered while I giggled.
He set me down on my feet. "Let's go get some breakfast soon to be husband."
"Right behind you soon to be wife." He smacked my butt as I rushed to the closet to grab clothes.
2 weeks later...
"Nic! Come on! Our appointment is in an hour and you know how traffic is!" Florian called from the living room.
"Ok I'm ready" I said walking out smoothing my dress.
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