This oneshot is well overdue, I literally just finished writing it so there may be a few typos and such, but I'll iron them out later.
Here are the prompts I got for this one:
Would really love to know how nath proposes - lil_miss_tw_xx, TWFanFiction
Nathan proposing to her - tennispunk138, TWFanFiction
I would love to read a one shot of Nate proposing to sophie - Zayngirl99, TWFanFiction
Also the tune I imagine Nathan playing on the piano is the video on the side/at the top, it will make more sense when you actually read the oneshot
Anyway hope you all like it :)
"Nath?" I called as I closed the front door behind me and hung my coat up on the hook.
"I'm in the bathroom" he called back from upstairs. I kicked my shoes off and placed my bag down on the floor, before jogging up the stairs. As I walked towards the bathroom, I noticed the door was half-open and some steam was floating gently out. I pushed the door open a little wider and stepped inside, seeing Nathan sat on the edge of the bath, which was filled with water. He turned off the taps that were still running before turning to me, smiling and holding his arms out. I stepped between his legs and slid my arms around his neck, his arms enveloping my waist.
"Hey" I smiled.
"I've ran you a bath" he smiled, looking very proud of himself.
"Aw" I smiled back, nudging my nose against his, "you're so cute"
"Manly" he corrected.
"No, cute" I smirked, pressing a brief kiss against his lips, "thank you"
"Anytime"
"Will you be joining me?" I asked, quirking an eyebrow. He smirked and kissed my nose sweetly.
"I made this bath so you could relax after a long day" he told me, "you won't be able to relax if I'm there too"
"And why not?"
"Because I'll be naked and you'll be too busy staring at my body to relax" he teased, poking my nose.
"I've seen it plenty of times, I'm sure I'll manage" I tutted.
"I have a song I need to finish writing" he smiled, "you just relax and enjoy your bath, okay?"
I nodded as he stood up and cupped my face, pressing a soft, gentle kiss to my forehead before he left the room and closed the door behind him.
Bless him.
I quickly stripped off my clothes, tied my hair up in a bun and took my contact lenses out, replacing them with my glasses before climbing into the hot water. It was the perfect temperature; not too hot or too cold, and he'd put a bath bomb in for me which had made the water turn pink. Not only had he made me a bath for when I got home, he'd put a bath bomb in it too. How bloody cute is that?
I grabbed my phone and turning the volume up to full, clicking on my 'bath' playlist. Yes, I have a bath playlist, created especially for when I am in the bath. Don't ask. Anyway, I placed the phone on the side of the bath, the calming melodies of Ed Sheeran's voice drifting into my ears as I relaxed back into the hot water and closed my eyes.
I'm not sure how long I spent in the bath. Perhaps around an hour. I kinda lost track of time, just letting the music and the warm water envelop me. I could have stayed there all night but eventually I talked myself into climbing out of the warmth, quickly wrapping the fluffy towel that Nathan had left me around my body. I pulled the plug out of the bath and switched the music off, before leaving the bathroom. I began to make my way to the bedroom but the sound of a soft piano melody was drifting up the stairs. Instead of going to our bedroom, I made my way downstairs quietly, the music getting louder as I did. When I reached the lounge, the door was already open so I just leaned against the doorframe and admired Nathan from afar. He was sat at the piano, which meant he was facing away from me, fingers moving effortlessly over the keys. I didn't recognise the song - maybe it was one of his own compositions - but it was beautiful. One of those tunes that didn't need lyrics because the melody was so pretty that you could listen to it for hours and not get bored.
"Stop admiring me from the doorway, it's off-putting" Nathan said suddenly, stopping his piano playing and turning his head to look at me with a smirk plastered across his face.
"I wasn't admiring you" I scoffed, "I was admiring the song, but you've ruined it now"
"Shut up and come over here" he tutted, shaking his head playfully. I secured my towel tighter around myself and walked over to the large piano stool. Nathan shifted over a little so I had more room as I sat down in the small space next to him. He placed his fingers on the keys again, beginning to play a different tune, one that I recognised this time. I leant my head against his shoulder as he began to sing.
"If it hurts this much,
Then it must be love,
And it's a lottery,
I can't wait to draw your name.
Oh, I'm trying to get to you,
But time isn't on my side,
The truth's the worst I could do,
And I guess that I have lied.
Keeping me awake,
It's been like this now for days,
My heart is out at sea,
My head all over the place,
I'm losing sense of time,
And everything tastes the same,
I'll be home in a day,
I fear that's a month too late.
That night i slept,
On your side of the bed so,
It was ready when you got home,
We're like noughts and crosses in that
Opposites always attract"
As he reached the end of the chorus, he stopped abruptly, his fingers leaving the keys as the tune faded out.
I lifted my head up from his shoulder and turned my head to look at him. For some reason, he looked anxious. He was rubbing his hands together awkwardly and then ran them through his hair like he always does when he's nervous.
"What's up?" I asked, placing my hand in his arm.
"Nothing" he shook his head, before swallowing, "er..."
"Is it because I'm wearing a towel?" I joked, "are you worried that you won't be able to control yourself?"
"No" he shook his head, half rolling his eyes at me, before opening his mouth to say something else and then changed his mind. I was a little confused by his sudden change in behaviour, and a little worried too.
"Seriously, you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm fine, I just..." he trailed off before cupping my face and kissing me deeply. I kissed him back for a moment until he pulled away again, his eyes scanning over my face.
"I want to ask you something" he told me. I blinked, wondering why he was telling me this and not asking me whatever it is he wanted to ask me.
"Okay..." I replied, encouraging him to go on. He took a deep breath and rubbed his sweaty hands against his jeans, before standing up and stepping around the stool. He placed his hands on either side of my legs to push me around so I was facing away from the piano. I didn't question why, just let him do it. Then he placed his hands on either side of my face, bending his knees a little so his face was level with mine
"I really, really love you" he said, "and I promise to never stop loving you for as long as I live and I want to spend the rest of my life with you"
I opened my mouth to say something but he cut me off with another brief kiss to my lips. After a moment or so, he pulled away and kneeled down in front of me on one knee. His hand reached into his pocket and retrieved a small box.
"Sophie Isabella McKinnon" he opened the box to reveal a gorgeous silver ring with two small diamonds either side of a slightly larger one in the middle, "will you marry me?"
To be quite honest, I was a little shocked. Okay, a lot shocked. The last thing I'd been expecting today was a proposal from my boyfriend. I guess it had explained why he was acting so weird and nervous earlier.
"Will I get an answer soon or are you gonna leave me hanging?" He chuckled, though it was a slightly nervous chuckle.
"Sorry" I mumbled, hiding my face in my hands for a moment as I got my head around what was happening, "yeah" I nodded, "yeah, course I will, you stupid prat"
He grinned, standing up and grabbing my hands so I was stood up too, before enveloping me tightly in his arms. I hugged him back tightly, nuzzling my face into his neck. After a few moments, he lifted his head up before pushing his lips against mine. I leaned against him, my body moulding into his and my hands resting on either side of his face.
"I really, really love you too" I smiled, making Nathan grin back at me, before pulling away.
"Here" he began, pulling the ring gently out of the box, before taking a hold of my left hand and sliding the ring onto my ring finger. It fit perfectly.
"It's beautiful" I said, admiring the way the ring sparkled in the light.
"Like my fiancée" he smiled, nudging my nose with his.
Fiancée? It sounded so odd, but really fucking amazing at the same time.
"God, you're my fiancée now" he chuckled, "I'm not really your boyfriend anymore, how weird is that?"
"Really weird" I nodded, "but in a good way"
"I'm not going to lie, I half-expected you to initially say 'no' just to wind me up" he laughed.
"That does does sound like something I would do" I smirked, "but I was a bit too shocked to think of that, kinda wish I had now"
"Well, I'm not doing it again" he mumbled, shaking his head playfully, "it was scary enough the first time"
I smiled, thinking back to how nervous he seemed earlier.
"You had nothing to worry about" I told him, sliding my arms around his neck and pressing my lips against his. I felt him smile into the kiss, and with a grip on my waist, pulling my body closer to his. My lips parted, tasting his mouth on my tongue as my fingers threaded into his hair. I felt his hands curl around the thick material of the towel and gently tug it away, moments before I heard it drop to the ground by my feet with a quiet thud. Nathan's hands grasped my thighs, lifting me up until my legs were clamped around his waist. He walked the two of us over to the side of the piano, neither of us breaking the kiss, before he put me down so I was sat on the edge of the piano, my hands unbuckling his belt as he pulled his shirt over his head and discarded it on the floor.
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