Taking a deep breath I walk though our apartment, seeing Melissa sitting in bed, her expression confused. “You’re home early sweetie.” She says smiling at me. “Something wrong?”

Shaking my head I take a seat next to her, “I just wanted to see you is that wrong?” I ask her kissing her cheek.

“Aniyo…It’s just odd.” She whispers rubbing her stomach absently, a twinge of sadness waves over me. “I can’t stop.” She whispers.

“It’s okay,” I whisper grabbing her hand. “We can try again.”

Melissa looks over at me, the look she gave me, one of confusion to happy, then to worry. “Jiyong…”

Sighing I squeeze her hand to let her know I mean it. “We don’t have to try right away.” I whisper to her. “But I do want to have a baby with you.”

Releasing my hand she wraps her arms around me. “Me too.”

Hearing her say that has the little box in my pocket weighting down suddenly, I want to ask her, but I want it to be special in a way that she’ll always remember.

Sitting in bed with Melissa I let her drift to sleep while I try to think of something, anything. Watching her sleep I smile to myself, grabbing a pen and paper out of the nightstand I begin writing lyrics, a song for my love, a song that I’ll propose to her with.

Melissa’s POV

Waking up I glance at the clock seeing the time I let out a small yawn. “Shower.” I mutter getting out of bed. Taking a shower I smile slightly thinking about how Jiyong and I have so many happy memories, all the times we’ve shared in the shower, the two of us just hanging out and to now, we’re sad, morning. So many things have happened since Jiyong and I moved in together.

“HONEY?!” Jiyong yells worriedly. “Mel?”

“Going to my closet.” I call walking around with a towel wrapped around my body. Walking over to me he smiles softly. “Hurry up; I have something I want to do.”

Nodding my head I walking into my closet I pull on a pair of cigarette jeans, a red and navy blue button up, with a pair of weaved flats, stepping out I smile at Jiyong fiddling with my couple ring. “Yeah?”

“You look nervous.”

“I am nervous.” I tell him looking into his eyes, them captivating me.

Smiling at me he takes my hand to comfort me. “I want to ask you something, I’ve been working on it all night.”

Raising my brow I allow him to lead me to the living room, where everyone is sitting patiently, “What’s going on?” I ask nervously taking a seat next to Bom and Mikayla, David smiles at me encouragingly.

“I wrote you a song.” Jiyong says happily. “For you and only you.” He says picking up an acoustic guitar, strumming it he begins. Staring at me the entire time the guys sing back up for him, Bom and Mikayla are gripping my hands as Jiyong sings to me.

Listening I smile at him, the look on his face is blissful, the way he just sings to me, looking at me telling me everything he feels about me and wants, the future he’s envisioned, with me.

I'll admit this chapter got away from me and that it is extremely short and that I haven't updated in a while, I'm sorry, senior year has been a little hectic. 

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