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๐–๐ž๐ฅ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž
๐‘๐ž๐ช๐ฎ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฌ
๐’๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐–๐ก๐ข๐ญ๐ž~ ๐Š๐š๐ ๐ž๐ฒ๐š๐ฆ๐š ๐“๐จ๐›๐ข๐จ
๐’๐ญ๐š๐ ๐ž ๐Š๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ~ ๐’๐ฎ๐ ๐š๐ฐ๐š๐ซ๐š ๐Š๐จ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข
๐๐ฎ๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ฒ~ ๐€๐ค๐š๐š๐ฌ๐ก๐ข ๐Š๐ž๐ข๐ฃ๐ข
๐Œ๐š๐ซ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐Œ๐ž~ ๐Œ๐ข๐ฒ๐š ๐Ž๐ฌ๐š๐ฆ๐ฎ
๐‡๐จ๐ฐ ๐ƒ๐จ๐ž๐ฌ ๐š ๐Œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐‹๐š๐ฌ๐ญ ๐…๐จ๐ซ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ~ ๐Œ๐ข๐ฒ๐š ๐Ž๐ฌ๐š๐ฆ๐ฎ
๐’๐ข๐ง๐  ๐Œ๐ž ๐š ๐’๐จ๐ง๐ ~ ๐Ž๐ข๐ค๐š๐ฐ๐š ๐“๐จ๐ซ๐ฎ
๐‡๐š๐ง๐š๐ก๐š๐ค๐ข~ ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐จ๐ฒ๐š ๐˜๐ฎ
๐ˆ ๐’๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐'๐ฏ๐ž ๐Š๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ž๐ ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ~ ๐ˆ๐ฐ๐š๐ข๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข ๐‡๐š๐ฃ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž
๐“๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ญ ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ž๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ~ ๐ˆ๐ฐ๐š๐ข๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข ๐‡๐š๐ฃ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž
๐”๐ง๐œ๐จ๐ง๐๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ~ ๐ˆ๐ฐ๐š๐ข๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข ๐‡๐š๐ฃ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž
๐“๐ก๐ž ๐‹๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฎ๐š๐ ๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐…๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ~ ๐Š๐จ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ž ๐Š๐ž๐ง๐ฆ๐š
๐‚๐ก๐จ๐œ๐จ๐ฅ๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ฌ~ ๐’๐ก๐ข๐ซ๐š๐›๐ฎ ๐Š๐ž๐ง๐ฃ๐ข๐ซ๐จ
๐•๐š๐ฅ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ž'๐ฌ ๐ƒ๐š๐ง๐œ๐ž~ ๐˜๐š๐ฆ๐š๐ ๐ฎ๐œ๐ก๐ข ๐“๐š๐๐š๐ฌ๐ก๐ข
๐€๐ง๐ญ๐ข-๐„๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ฒ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ~ ๐“๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ค๐ข๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ๐š ๐Š๐ž๐ข
๐๐š๐œ๐ค ๐…๐จ๐ซ ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ~ ๐Œ๐ข๐ฒ๐š ๐€๐ญ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฎ
๐๐ž๐š๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฒ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐ญ~ ๐’๐š๐ฐ๐š๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ซ๐š ๐ƒ๐š๐ข๐œ๐ก๐ข
๐‹๐ฒ๐ซ๐ข๐œ ๐๐ซ๐š๐ง๐ค~ ๐Š๐ฎ๐ซ๐จ๐จ ๐“๐ž๐ญ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ซ๐จ
๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ% ๐’๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐š๐ญ๐ž~ ๐Š๐ข๐ญ๐š ๐’๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ค๐ž
๐ˆ๐ง๐๐จ๐จ๐ซ ๐‚๐š๐ฆ๐ฉ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ซ๐ž~ ๐€๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐“๐š๐ค๐š๐ง๐จ๐›๐ฎ
๐Ž๐ฐ๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐“๐จ๐ ๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ~ ๐๐จ๐ค๐ฎ๐ญ๐จ ๐Š๐จ๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐จ
๐‚๐ฎ๐๐๐ฅ๐ž๐ฌ~ ๐Š๐ฎ๐ง๐ข๐ฆ๐ข ๐€๐ค๐ข๐ซ๐š
ๆˆ‘็ˆฑไฝ ~ ๐„๐ง๐ง๐จ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ญ๐š ๐‚๐ก๐ข๐ค๐š๐ซ๐š
๐‘๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐จ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐‰๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ข๐ž๐ญ~ ๐“๐ž๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ๐š ๐˜๐ฎ๐ฃ๐ข
๐‚๐จ๐ง๐œ๐ž๐ซ๐ญ~ ๐’๐ž๐ฆ๐ข ๐„๐ข๐ญ๐š
๐ˆ๐ง๐ค~ ๐’๐š๐ค๐ฎ๐ฌ๐š ๐Š๐ข๐ฒ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ๐ข
๐Ÿ• ๐Œ๐ข๐ง๐ฎ๐ญ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง ๐‡๐ž๐š๐ฏ๐ž๐ง~ ๐…๐ฎ๐ญ๐š๐ค๐ฎ๐œ๐ก๐ข ๐Š๐ž๐ง๐ฃ๐ข
๐๐š๐›๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ~ ๐‡๐ข๐ง๐š๐ญ๐š ๐’๐ก๐จ๐ฒ๐จ
๐ˆ๐Ÿ ๐–๐ž ๐–๐ข๐ง~ ๐“๐š๐ง๐š๐ค๐š ๐‘๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ง๐จ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ค๐ž
๐’๐ก๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ~ ๐˜๐š๐ค๐ฎ ๐Œ๐จ๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ค๐ž
๐…๐ข๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐–๐จ๐ซ๐๐ฌ~ ๐€๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐š๐ง๐ž ๐€๐ฌ๐š๐ก๐ข
๐ˆ๐๐จ๐ฅ~ ๐’๐ฎ๐ ๐š๐ฐ๐š๐ซ๐š ๐Š๐จ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข
๐๐š๐›๐ฒ ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐–๐š๐ฒ~ ๐”๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฃ๐ข๐ฆ๐š ๐–๐š๐ค๐š๐ญ๐จ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข
๐Š๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐‘๐š๐ข๐ง~ ๐€๐ค๐š๐š๐ฌ๐ก๐ข ๐Š๐ž๐ข๐ฃ๐ข
๐†๐จ๐จ๐๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ~ ๐“๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ค๐ข๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ๐š ๐Š๐ž๐ข
๐’๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ ๐‹๐ข๐ค๐ž~ ๐˜๐š๐ฆ๐š๐ ๐ฎ๐œ๐ก๐ข ๐“๐š๐๐š๐ฌ๐ก๐ข
๐‡๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ฒ~ ๐Š๐š๐ ๐ž๐ฒ๐š๐ฆ๐š ๐“๐จ๐›๐ข๐จ
๐€ ๐–๐ก๐จ๐ฅ๐ž ๐๐ž๐ฐ ๐–๐จ๐ซ๐ฅ๐~ ๐€๐ค๐š๐š๐ฌ๐ก๐ข ๐Š๐ž๐ข๐ฃ๐ข
๐‹๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐ข๐ฌ ๐š๐ง ๐Ž๐ฉ๐ž๐ง ๐ƒ๐จ๐จ๐ซ~ ๐๐จ๐ค๐ฎ๐ญ๐จ ๐Š๐จ๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐จ
๐–๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ˆ'๐ฏ๐ž ๐๐ž๐ž๐ง ๐‹๐จ๐จ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐  ๐…๐จ๐ซ~ ๐’๐š๐ค๐ฎ๐ฌ๐š ๐Š๐ข๐ฒ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ๐ข
๐„๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ฒ๐›๐จ๐๐ฒ ๐–๐š๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ~ ๐Ž๐ข๐ค๐š๐ฐ๐š ๐“๐จ๐ซ๐ฎ
๐Ž๐ง ๐๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฌ๐ž~ ๐’๐ฎ๐ง๐š ๐‘๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐จ
๐’๐จ ๐“๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐‹๐จ๐ฏ๐ž~ ๐Š๐จ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ž ๐Š๐ž๐ง๐ฆ๐š
๐“๐ก๐ž ๐‹๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ž ๐Œ๐ž๐ซ๐ฆ๐š๐ข๐~ ๐’๐ฎ๐ ๐š๐ฐ๐š๐ซ๐š ๐Š๐จ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข
๐‹๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐‹๐จ๐œ๐ค๐ž๐~ ๐Š๐ข๐ฒ๐จ๐ค๐จ ๐’๐ก๐ข๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ฎ
๐“๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐ž๐~ ๐ˆ๐ฐ๐š๐ข๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข ๐‡๐š๐ฃ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž
๐ˆ๐œ๐ž ๐‚๐จ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ž~ ๐‡๐š๐ข๐›๐š ๐‹๐ž๐ฏ
๐ˆ๐ง ๐Œ๐ฒ ๐ƒ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ฆ๐ฌ~ ๐Š๐š๐ ๐ž๐ฒ๐š๐ฆ๐š ๐“๐จ๐›๐ข๐จ
๐๐ข๐œ๐ค-๐”๐ฉ ๐‹๐ข๐ง๐ž๐ฌ~ ๐Ž๐ข๐ค๐š๐ฐ๐š ๐“๐จ๐ซ๐ฎ
๐”๐ง๐๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ง๐๐ข๐ง๐ ~ ๐๐จ๐ค๐ฎ๐ญ๐จ ๐Š๐จ๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐จ
๐“๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ ๐€๐ง๐ฑ๐ข๐ž๐ญ๐ฒ~ ๐˜๐š๐œ๐ก๐ข ๐‡๐ข๐ญ๐จ๐ค๐š
๐Œ๐จ๐๐ž๐ฅ~ ๐€๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐š๐ง๐ž ๐€๐ฌ๐š๐ก๐ข
๐…๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ~ ๐Š๐ฎ๐ซ๐จ๐จ ๐“๐ž๐ญ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ซ๐จ
๐๐จ๐ญ ๐€๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐’๐จ๐ง๐  ๐€๐›๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐‹๐จ๐ฏ๐ž~ ๐“๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ค๐ข๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ๐š ๐Š๐ž๐ข
๐’๐ž๐œ๐ซ๐ž๐ญ ๐‹๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐’๐จ๐ง๐ ~ ๐Š๐จ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ž ๐Š๐ž๐ง๐ฆ๐š
๐๐š๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ ๐‘๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ~ ๐’๐ฎ๐ ๐š๐ฐ๐š๐ซ๐š ๐Š๐จ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข
๐ˆ'๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐ž ๐‡๐จ๐ฆ๐ž~ ๐ˆ๐ฐ๐š๐ข๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข ๐‡๐š๐ฃ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž
๐’๐ž๐œ๐ซ๐ž๐ญ ๐’๐š๐ง๐ญ๐š~ ๐”๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฃ๐ข๐ฆ๐š ๐–๐š๐ค๐š๐ญ๐จ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข
๐…๐ข๐ ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ž ๐’๐ค๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ซ~ ๐Š๐š๐ ๐ž๐ฒ๐š๐ฆ๐š ๐“๐จ๐›๐ข๐จ
๐Œ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ž๐ญ๐จ๐ž~ ๐˜๐š๐ฆ๐š๐ ๐ฎ๐œ๐ก๐ข ๐“๐š๐๐š๐ฌ๐ก๐ข
๐‚๐ก๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฆ๐š๐ฌ ๐๐š๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ~ ๐“๐ž๐ง๐๐จ ๐’๐š๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ข
๐‚๐ก๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฆ๐š๐ฌ ๐Œ๐จ๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ~ ๐€๐ค๐š๐š๐ฌ๐ก๐ข ๐Š๐ž๐ข๐ฃ๐ข
๐’๐ฉ๐ž๐š๐ค ๐๐จ๐ฐ~ ๐”๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฃ๐ข๐ฆ๐š ๐–๐š๐ค๐š๐ญ๐จ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข

๐Œ๐š๐ซ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ~ ๐Š๐ฎ๐ซ๐จ๐จ ๐“๐ž๐ญ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ซ๐จ

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╰─▸ ❝ @[ MUSICALMYA ] has
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‗ ❍ [ marry you ] ¡! ❞
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~In which Kuroo Tetsurō asks his girlfriend to marry him

-She/Her
-Marry You by Bruno Mars
-Aged up a bit

Guide:
Y/N = Your Name
L/N = Last Name
E/C = Eye Colour

┍━━━━━━━ ✿ ━━━━━━━┑

It's a beautiful night, we're looking for something dumb to do
Hey baby, I think I wanna marry you

Kuroo Tetsurō wrapped his arm around L/N Y/N as they continued to watch the movie.

The two were currently in their shared apartment, watching a movie.

The two couldn't decide on what to do, so they resulted to going onto Netflix.

Is it the look in your eyes or is it this dancing juice?
Who cares, baby, I think I wanna marry you

He looked over at her.

Her eyes were focused on the screen, but the E/C coloured orbs lit up whenever her favourite character showed up.

That's when it clicked and he realized that she was the one.

Well, I know this little chapel on the boulevard we can go
No one will know, oh, come on girl

When Y/N fell asleep that night, Kuroo stared at her, lovestruck. He gently brushed the hair out of her face and snuggled in beside her.

He decided that he'd go ring shopping tomorrow, with some help from his gamer best friend.

Who cares if we're trashed, got a pocket full of cash we can blow
Shots of patron and it's on, girl

"So you're really gonna do it?" Kozume Kenma asked on the phone, the next day.
"Yeah. She's the one and I'm ready," Kuroo said, smiling.
"Alright, you need help?"
"Yes please."

The two hung up and Kuroo drove off to Kenma's to pick him up.

Y/N was out with her friends.

Don't say no, no, no, no, no
Just say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

"So, do you need money?" Kenma asked as they walked into the jewelry shop.
"Nah, I've been saving some since we started dating," Kuroo replied, happily.
"Well, if there's something you need extra for, don't be afraid to ask," Kenma shrugged.
"Really?"
"I want you to happy, Kuro, you really deserve it."

And we'll go, go, go, go, go
If you're ready, like I'm ready

Kuroo and Kenma spent the whole day looking for the perfect ring and they finally found it, six hours later.

"Do you know what you're going to do to propose to her?"
"I was just gonna have a picnic and she loves fortune cookies, so I'm going to ask for a company to put in a fortune asking for me."
"That's really sweet, Kuro. I'll film it," Kenma offered.
"Sure, as long as you're in a tree or something," Kuroo shrugged.
"Ehhhh?"

'Cause it's a beautiful night, we're looking for something dumb to do
Hey baby, I think I wanna marry you

A week later, everything was ready.

He had a picnic ready and the customized fortune cookies were made.

The only thing that wasn't ready was Kuroo.

He terrified for what would happen if she said no.

...she wouldn't, right?

Is it the look in your eyes or is it this dancing juice?
Who cares, baby, I think I wanna marry you, oh

Y/N was dressed in a F/C t-shirt and a black jean skirt.

Her hair was in a curly, high ponytail and when they left to head to the park for their picnic, she found the food all set up and ready for them to eat.

"Aww, Tetsurō! Did you have someone help you set it up?" she asked, beaming wildly.

Kuroo nodded, his words stuck in his throat.

"Baby, you look so nervous, calm down," Y/N laughed lightly as she took his hand.

I'll go get a ring, let the choir bells sing like, ooh
So what ya wanna do? Let's just run, girl

Kuroo checked to make sure the ring was in his pocket for the seventh time since they left the apartment before sitting down again.

Y/N had began eating and Kuroo finally grabbed some food, in order to try and calm his nerves.

Until a very recognizable, silver haired guy showed up behind a tree.

"I'll be right back, Princess," he laughed awkwardly before hurrying over to the Russian.

Y/N just shrugged and continued to munch on the food.

If we wake up and you wanna break up, that's cool
No, I won't blame you, it was fun, girl

"Lev, what are you doing here?" Kuroo hissed, angrily.
"Kenma-san invited us! Said it was important to have your friends on a special day!" the beanpole grinned.
"We promise we won't be in the way," Yaku reassured. "But we have a bunch of cameras so we can take a video from all angles."
"Just don't get in the way," Kuroo warned. "I'll be proposing in a matter of minutes."
"Yes sir!" Lev saluted.
"Lev, shut up and get in position," Kenma said, rolling his eyes.

Don't say no, no, no, no, no
Just say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And we'll go, go, go, go, go
If you're ready, like I'm ready

Kuroo returned to the blanket on the ground as Y/N finished eating one of the chocolate strawberries.

"Should we eat the fortune cookies?" Y/N asked, excited. "I love fortune cookies!"
"Sure!" Kuroo nodded nervously.

Until he realized that he had forgotten to put the specially made one in the basket.

'Cause it's a beautiful night, we're looking for something dumb to do
Hey baby, I think I wanna marry you
Is it the look in your eyes or is it this dancing juice?
Who cares, baby, I think I wanna marry you

"Here Princess! This one is especially for you!" Kuroo stammered, throwing the cookie at the girl.
"Aww, thank you babe!"

Y/N bit into the fortune cookie and pulled out the slip of paper and read it out loud.

"L/N Y/N, will you marry me...?"

She turned around to see her boyfriend on one knee, a ring box in his hand.

Just say I do
Tell me right now, baby
Tell me right now, baby, baby

"Y/N, Princess, you're the most amazing person I've met in my life. When we were 15, I knew that you were the one for me. I always knew and I always wanted you to be mine. I told all my friends about you and when you said that you'd love to go out with me, I nearly passed out from happiness. You were the light in the darkness, the lyrics to my melody and the person who makes me better. I'm head over heels in love with you and I wanted to ask... would you be mine for the rest of our lives together?"

Just say I do
Tell me right now, baby
Tell me right now, baby, baby, oh

Y/N's eyes filled with tears and immediately threw her arms around the previous captain and choked out a 'yes'.

"I love you, Kuroo Tetsurō! I love you so so much and I can't wait to be your bride!"

The happy couple fell into each other's arms and kissed passionately, not worried about anything else in the world.

It's a beautiful night, we're looking for something dumb to do
Hey baby, I think I wanna marry you
Is it the look in your eyes or is it this dancing juice?
Who cares, baby, I think I wanna marry you

┍━━━━━━━ ✿ ━━━━━━━┑

Mya Speaks:

I struggled a tiny bit while writing this just because the song repeats a lot. Anyways, I hope you all enjoyed this one shot and I'll have another song fic ready for you tomorrow!!

ALRIGHTY, LOVE YOU ALL AND BYEEEE

Word Count:
1304
Next One Shot:
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