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Chapter thirty-four

"Can you tell me where we are going?" I ask.

We are currently in the city walking around at 10:30pm. We just got done eating it's dark as fuck other than all of the beautiful Christmas lights.

"Can't you just enjoy the lights?" Harry laughs.

"I am, I'm just wondering." I defend and he squeezes my hand.

We walk across a bridge and I stop him to look at the lights on the lake.

"That'd be cool if I went all Elsa on that lake and formed a giant ass castle. I would send a army of Olafs to go hitler on you people, and I would rule the world. It's ironic because I'm Jewish." I say in a serious tone.

"I sometimes question your sanity." he laughs and I smile.

He takes my hand and pulls me along once more this time walking a lot faster.

"Can you slow down? Woman in heels if you haven't noticed." I say and he slows down a little bit.

"Sorry love." he says.

"Its fine your just excited about something... can you tell me now?" I ask and he smiles.

"Nope."

"Why not?" I whine.

"Someone's tired." he teases and I huff. "We're almost there, don't worry babe."

I nod and keep quiet as I look at the lights. We get to a intersection and as we cross someone calls his name.

"Shit." he mumbles as he pulls me along.

We turn into a park with a giant pond in the middle of the park with a fountain, a garden, and lots of pathways. We walk down the lighted path and turn left.

"I think we lost whoever that was." he says and I nod.

"Where are we?" I ask as I look around.

"Madison garden." he replies.

We walk to the pond and stand under a brightly lit tree. The lights look like little stars above us.

"This is beautiful." i state and he looks at me.

"Because your here."

"Your so cheesy it hurts." I say and he smiles.

"You know you love my cheesiness."

"Yes I like cheese pizza." I say and he gives a confused look.

"What?"

"What?"

"Your so weird." he laughs.

"And your not?" I tease.

"Touché." he says and I smile. After a moment of silence he turns to me.

"Mabel."

I turn to him. "harry."

He chuckles with a smile. "Your an amazing person, I love every part of you. Your laugh, your smile, your eyes, and everything about your personality." he takes a shaky breath and digs in his pocket. He pulls out a little black box and gets down on one knee.

"Harry." I gasp.

"Mayflower," he opens the box and a sob escapes my throat. I clamp my hand over my mouth and stare at the flower shaped ring. "Will you marry me?"

I knew this was coming. But why am I so shocked?

"Yes, yes, yes!" I cry and he stands up.

I don't even give him enough time to stand up all the way before I'm tackling him in a hug.

"Mabel. I. cant. breath." he coughs.

"I don't care." I say but I loosen my grip a little.

He hugs me back and we pull away. He takes my left hand and slips the ring on my finger.

"I got it specially made just for you." he says with a smile and it finally clicks.

"Mayflower."

"I thought I was going to have to explain." he laughs.

"I'm not that blond." I roll my eyes.

"Your not blond at all." he says and he kisses me.

I smile into the kiss and wrap my arms around his neck. We pull away and smile at each other.

"Happy birthday Mabel." he says as he brushes a strand of hair out of my face.

"Best birthday ever." I say and he smiles before kissing me again.