"Marry me."   Minghao blinked.   It was an order, not a request. It was not a question. It was a statement. Notice the absence of polite 'will you' in the beginning of the sentence.   Minghao fought the urge to giggle but a wide smile brightened his pale pretty face. "Oh, Mingyu," he said, grinning at his boyfriend's handsome, somewhat blushing face.