A cute little proposal drabble for @chanukzqwp! Hun, I hope you love this!
Everything was set and perfect. Mia giggled as Yoosung poured her more flavored water, both happily pretending it was expensive and fancy wine. They tapped their glasses together and sipped away at the tasty liquid. Fireflies lazily floated by their heads and around their long abandoned plates. And his beloved Mia looked so relaxed and happy.
Yoosung’s heart twanged in his chest. Tonight was the night was going to propose to his girlfriend! And this was the most romantic way to do it! At least, that’s what Seven and Zen told him. There were fireflies, there was a lovely dinner, there was cuddling. It was so perfect!
And yet. Yoosung felt as if he was going to explode. His hands were clammy and he was sweating bullets. He hadn’t felt this nervous since the RFA party where he and Mia first met. His kept rubbing the ring he’d bought, gliding over the smooth gold, bumping the small diamonds and emeralds.
“Yoosungie, what’s wrong?” Mia asked. Gently she leaned against him and pressed her hand to his chest. “Your heart’s beating really fast.”
“Now or never, Yoosung…” he whispered to him.
Mia tilted her head to the side in confusion as the blonde moved to kneel before her. A deep blush had set a blazing course across his cheeks as his violet eyes darted around wildly.
“Mia, I love you.” He said, finally fixing his gaze on her. “And… god, I really can’t wait anymore. You’re so nice and sweet and happy and lovely and… Mia I love you so much that I never want to be without you again. I don’t want anyone to steal you from me, either. I swear, from this point on I’ll do my best to make you feel like a goddess every single day for the rest of our lives!”
Mia gasped as her boyfriend pulled out the caseless ring. A wide, scared, eager smile pulled at Yoosung’s lips as he finally asked her.
“Will you marry me?”
Yoosung was not at all prepared for the happy shriek and the rough tackle. Mia nuzzled his chest as she screamed “yes” over and over again. Wetness soaked through his shirt, presumably from the tears of joy Mia was shedding.
“Yoosung, do you mean this or was it some weird prank or something?” Mia sniffed. For all their time together, she never stopped doubting his love for her. Not that it was exactly her fault for thinking that way, what worth so many people treating her rudely. It wasn’t bad, per se, but it did sting a bit sometimes. But not right now. He was too elated to feel hurt by the question.
“Of course I mean it, my beautiful star,” he said, hugging her and kissing the top of her head. “I want to be your husband, and I want to give you everything you want!”
Mia giggled in his arms, pressing closer. Gently, slowly, he traced her arm and took her hand, slipping the ring onto her finger. He smiled as she admired her new ring, her eyes sparkling more than the stones in the band. Pressing another kiss to her head, Yoosung sighed with relief.
Now they just had to tell the rest of the RFA, and plan the wedding.