marry me

cnu/chorong

fluff | 142 words

“You measured my finger while I was sleeping, didn’t you?”

“I uh – “

“Honestly.”

“Chorong – “

“Shin Dong Woo.”

He knows that he had lost, inevitably. Every time she uses that tone on him and calls out his full name, he knows that she has him wrapped tightly around her finger – perhaps that finger which is now emblazoned by the shimmering silver ring.

“I’m sorry but I didn’t know what else to do! I didn’t want to say a word because – “

But much to his surprise (and also delight), she happily throws her arms around his neck and whispers a millions’ worth of thank you’s and a soft, almost undetectable ‘yes, I’ll marry you’ beneath the joyful tears.

He cracks up a second later, arms already embracing her and lips quietly uttering into her ear, “Guess the ring fits perfectly after all.”