WARNING: brain rotting fluff ahead.
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Mike couldn't have been more happier that you were pregnant.
When you broke the news to him, you felt your heart drop when you saw his blank expression. He looked almost disappointed, but then his face lit up and he smothered you in tons of kisses, saying "I'm gonna be a dad!"
You were overjoyed at Mike's reaction. And at the whole situation. You were having a kid. With Mike. The thought made you all giddy inside.
Some months had passed since then, your bump growing larger. On Christmas you felt your first ever kick, and you literally squealed with joy. A few days later, you went to the hospital to reveal the gender.
You laid in the hospital bed, Mike sat next to you, holding your hand with both of his. You wanted a girl, and obviously he wanted a boy. He got all excited at the thought of two of him running around the house. You shuddered (exaggeratedly) at the thought.
If it was a girl, you would pick the name, and if it was a boy, he would pick it. There had been times he'd pace around the house, thinking of a perfect name. You can remember it clearly. "Billy! No, Joe! No no, that's not right" he chewed his nails in thought. "I got it! Jack!" Even after that, he never settled on Jack, and continued pacing. He came back to you earlier that evening. "I have the perfect name" he said softly. You felt your heart swell up as the name "Evan" left his lips. That was the name of his little brother. "It's perfect, babe" you said.
If it was a girl, you actually haven't thought much about her name. You were gonna think about it internally, instead of announcing your ideas to the whole world, unlike Mike.
The doctor strolled into the room, a clipboard in his hand. "So, I have the results" he stated. You and Mike sat further up in your seats, both of you waiting in anticipation. The doctor looked between the two of you with a blank look for extra suspense, before he broke into a smile. "It's a girl!" he said cheerily.
"Yessss!" you cheered victoriously. You turned your head to Mike, and grinned cheekily. He rolled his eyes playfully, then his lips formed into a smile. "I'm still completely okay with that..I guess" he tutted playfully. You shoved his shoulder, making him chuckle.
A few days later, it was now New Year's Eve. Mike insisted taking you out, he said he wanted to make this day super special and important for you, aside from the fact it would be the new year in some hours time.
First he took you to a fancy and delicious restaurant, as if it was your "last meal of 2014". That's literally how he put it, but it was one of the best meals you had, and definitely filled you up. He then took you around into the big city of Las Vegas, mainly in The Strip. You walked passed the Eiffel Tower, and it was all lit up, it was beautiful.
It was around 7pm, and it was already pitch black. The large skyscrapers, retail stores, and busy traffic illuminating the whole city.
He took you into some retail stores, and anything you wanted he insisted on paying for it. Or if he noticed you eyeing something but you refuse to ask because you felt guilty, he would literally straight up buy it for you, no matter how expensive it was.
You were walking down a street, hand in hand, the bustling road just next to you, until you noticed something that literally made you stop in your tracks. Mike stopped with you. "You okay babe?" he asked furrowing his brows, yet you stared at something in the distance. He tried following your gaze, but never caught sight of anything.
"Holy fucking shit" your shocked look turned into a smile of disbelief, as you quickly headed over to something, Mike trailing behind you, confused out of his mind. You then stopped in front of a wall, gazing at whatever was on it. Mike nearly ran into you as you stopped so abruptly. "What are you.." he trailed off as he finally realised what you were gawking at, and his mouth dropped open.
There, before you, was a poster plastered on the wall. But it wasn't any poster. It was a poster from around the 80's, and on it were the 4 main mascots of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza.
Mike scoffed in disbelief at the sight "These are still around?" he questioned, nearing his head closer to the poster. You started giggling hysterically. "There is..no way" you said in between laughs. The poster seemed to be advertising the restaurant. God knows how long it's been there.
You thought back to 93', when you worked there. When you finally reunited with them all; and caught their killer. You really missed them dearly. You wished they were still here.
You suspiciously checked your surroundings, before snatching the poster off the wall, and stuffing it into your handbag. "I'm sticking this up on the damn ceiling above our bed" you said sarcastically. He just stared at you in disbelief, then rolled his eyes playfully. You both set off down the street again.
Mike occasionally kept checking the time, and once it was 11:40pm, he instantly changed the direction you were walking. "Come on" he jerked his head, and lead you off in the opposite direction.
"Where are we going?" you asked, curious. He just ignored you. You both eventually stopped at the Fountains of Bellagio. The water kept on spouting up rhythmically, LED lights stripped along the walls under the water. It was a beautiful sight. You gazed up at it admiringly.
"The fireworks don't start till another twenty minutes, but trust me, it gets even more busy than this" he claimed. You looked around, and it was certainly busy. You just managed to squeeze yourself through the large crowd, and practically got front row seats.
You and Mike spoke comfortably about literally anything that came to mind, while watching the fountain display in front of you, until it was 11:59pm. You squealed excitedly. Another year with Mike would have passed, just any moment now.
You stared in anticipation at the humongous timer on the skyscraper in front of you. Some people had already started counting down, and yet there was another 30 seconds to go. You grinned happily at the clock, not even taking Mike into consideration. He fiddled with his fingers nervously, then let out a deep breath, then he reached for something in his pocket.
15 seconds now.
"Y/N" Mike said softly, snapping you out of your trance.
10...
You looked over at him, and froze when you saw him down on one knee.
9...
People around you gazed intently at the scene, but you ignored them, savouring this very moment.
8...
Mike opened the small box in his hand, revealing a stunning sliver plated ring. You gasped at the sight. You couldn't believe this was happening right now.
7...
6...
"Y/N, L/N" he spoke. You felt like you were about to burst into tears of happiness. Your eyes were already turning glossy.
5...
"Will you marry me?" he popped the big question.
People around you let out noises of mixed emotions: gasped, gushed, 'awwhh'-ed
4...
3...
You beamed down at him, letting a tear slip from your eye.
You nodded frantically at him. "Yes!"
2...
He beamed, and slotted the ring on your finger, stashing the ring back into his pocket.
1...
He stood back up, and enveloped you into a searing kiss.
Literally everybody who saw the scene cheered with joy. Other crowds who didn't watch happily cheered-
"HAPPY NEW YEAR!!"
You both kissed passionately and lovingly as the thundering, colourful fireworks set off from behind you, setting a perfect scene. The fireworks banged, and boomed, and cracked in the air, illuminating the whole sky.
You and Mike pulled apart, then turned to the firework display, hands interlinked. Everybody 'ooo'-ed and 'aaah'-ed at the scene. You watched intently, an at ease smile resting on your features, as you watched the soaring fireworks in the night sky, the booms bursting your eardrums.
The colourful display lit up your eyes. The firework display in Vegas surely was truly phenomenal.
You saw Mike gazing at you from the corner of your eye. He was inspecting your features, the beautiful smile adorning your face, your hair blowing gently in the wind, how the fireworks lit up your face, your eyes especially, as the colourful lights reflected in them. He could get lost in your eyes all day.
You turned your head to him, and he was gazing at you admiringly like you were the most precious thing in the world.
"I love you" he gushed, sincerely.
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A/N
AT LAST 😋😋
bro when the fuck is someone gonna propose to ME on new year's day with colourful fireworks exploding behind me while everyones cheering? 🤨🤨🙄
sobbing i want a relationship like theirs.
BTW, the Eiffel Tower in Las Vegas is a completely REAL thing. don't believe me, search it up.
i'm supposed to be revising right now for an exam i have LITERALLY NEXT TUESDAY but here i am instead. updating a chapter for all you lovely people 🥰🥰😘
anyway. that's all for now!
-ava<3