“I know,” Sungyeol whispered as he opened the red box and pulled out the ring. He looked up at his girlfriend who was gaping at him. It’s now or never. He thought. “Will you marry me?” He saw open and close, he smiled at her. “Are you that excited?” He teased and the audience cheered happily. Sungyeol’s heart tightened when he saw her watering eyes and he immediately stands up, his height made him tower over her.

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“Did I lose it?” She heard him whisper, he placed his hand on his chest and she gave him a weird look. He looked like he was feeling his chest – in a erted way.

“Here it is,” He said as he reached inside his jacket – he didn’t take off his jacket because he was cold – he pulled out the tiny red box and he watched gape open. That was the expression he wanted to see – she looked amazing. She clasped her hand over and the other over her chest. Her eyes were large, almost popping out even.

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He wasn't ready.

Warning

Fail grammar etc

Note

This oneshot is coming from a plot owned by Hajar_ I'm writing this for her but seriously, Trollypoop, you're a troll. Your two sentenced plot made my brain hurt LOL alright, that's a lie. I hope you all enjoy it. I haven't written a fic in third POV in a long time so Imma obviously mess up LOL. Sungyeol's character is gonna be, well, a bit off? Because I don't have his personality nailed into my brain yet and I dare say I'm Sungyeol biased. /Killed. LOL.

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