-goes through various facial expressions as you do when someone is trying to propose to you u kno u kno and it kinda just like w h a t and sits there for a mo’- Um, yeah, well… -looks at the ring like o.0 and tucks her hair behind her ears and leans down so she is face 2 face with Carter- That was really stupid. -smiles bc she’s a right bitty- And I couldn’t understand most of that. -takes the ring from him and holds it in her hand- But I do suppose I love you too. A lot. -smirks a lil bit and kissing his face like in gif below-
You only wanted to hear me say yes twice.
-smile that big ol’ garf smile you know the one im talking about and nO HIS EYES ARE NOT GLASSY STFU and hurriedly shuffles back onto the bench you know and cups her face in his hands, kissing her properly bc it’s been too gd long and he loves da willow and half whispers u kno- Good. That’s… that’s really good. -breaks away a lil giddy- Um, can I just—? -takes ring and smiles a bit and slips it on her ring finger u kno- There. Now it’s— well, official. -laughs- Maybe I did. How does a— -pretends 2 think- A June wedding sound?
-raises her eyebrows and shifts her weight to face him- Um, alright. I promise not to laugh or kick you in the nuts.
-takes a deep breath and mutters to himself again probably like ‘dont be a fucking pussy’ then nods- Alright. -inhales sharply and nods again- Alright. I’m just going to— -looks over at her then smiles nervously/awkwardly before getting off of bench and standing in front of her, fumbling s/t s/t out of his pocket bc his hands are shakin’ then dropping to one knee- Remember that you promised not to laugh. -clears throat- I— uh. Well, I love you. Obviously. I have since I was— -forced laugh bc hehehe im gonna vom- Since I was eighteen and I don’t think— I mean, I know I’m not… I’m never going to feel like this for anyone else. And, er— -licks lips- I practiced this a lot, but I’m fucking it up anyways, so I’m just going to get to the point and say, um. -lifts up whats in his hands and it is a BOX o0o0o and flips it open to reveal a PROPER GD RING THIS TIME- Will you marry me? Or, you know, go on a date with me and I can save this for later and embarrass myself all over again because it is inevitable that I’ll keep asking you like I kept asking you to go on a date with me, because I’m just— I love you. So, uh— -nods- Yeah.
-frowns and takes her hands and puts them on his knee- You’re a bit of a dick but I wouldn’t say massive. -smiles like hehe I’m so fuckin funny- You weren’t a shitty boyfriend, I was sort of, you know, in love with you. And I’m sorry if you felt forced to marry me. I don’t exactly remember anyone else trying to get a date with me as much as you had.
No, you don’t— That’s not what I’m saying. I wasn’t… I didn’t feel forced to marry you. I did want to marry you— I mean, I do want to marry you. -mutters to himself and fumbles for something in his pocket and finds it and sort of curls his fingers around it but doesn’t pull it out- I’m going to— uh. I’m going to do something, but you have to promise not to laugh or kick me in the nuts.
-sits there AWKWARDLY u knew I was gonna say that and looks at carter like wtf why are you staring at the dog for moral support and then raises her eyebrows when he grabs her hands- What? -then she thINKS ABOUT IT FOR A SEC AND PROCESSES IT IN HER BRAIN and then smiles a lil like heh I’m still not sure what you said- You don’t— you don’t have to say that, it’s alright. You’ve got nothing to be sorry about.
-shakes head like bish lemme get this out before i vom- No, I— I really do though, don’t I? I was— -bitter laugh tbh- I was a massive dick. And— and totally overreacted and everything. I shouldn’t’ve— I was a shitty fiance and boyfriend and just, you know, friend, in general. And I’m sorry. You really… you deserve better than that. Than me.