Mi Historia Entre Tus Dedos
  • Mi Historia Entre Tus Dedos
  • Gianluca Grignani
  • Destino Paraiso

Mi Historia Entre Tus Dedos - Gianluca Grignani


“Happy anniversary, darling.” You wrap your arms around Dandy’s neck, smiling up to him.
“4 years, darling.” He kisses you passionately, exploring your whole mouth like he kisses you for the first time.
“I could cook something for us and we watch your favorite movie.” You suggest, but he shakes his head.
“No, I have reserved a table in our favorite restaurant.” He gives you a kiss on the forehead. “Get dressed.”
When you come into the bedroom, you find a new dress on the bed.
“What do you say?” You ask Dandy as you come down the stairs, turning a little pirouette in front of him.
“Perfect. Like always.” He kisses your hand and you laugh quietly.

Together you drive to the little itlian restaurant you both found two years ago.
It is nothing special, but they make the best pasta in town.
“Looks closed.” You say as you stand in front of it.
“We will see.” He winks at you and opens the door. “Close your eyes.”
You do what he wants, wondering what’s going on as you go with his hands on your eyes into the restaurant.
“You can open them now, (Y/N).” Dandy whispers in your neck and you open your eyes.
“Dandy.” You whisper touched.
All the chairs and tables are gone, just one table for two stands in the middle of a sea of roses.
“Thank you so much.” You turn around to him and kiss him. “I love you.”
“I love you, too.”
He helps you to sit in your chair and together you enjoy your meal.
“(Y/N).” Dandy suddenly stands up and you can see his trembling hands.
“What are y-.” You stop yourself as he goes down on his knees in front of you.
“(Y/N).” He repeats and your eyes widen. “I love you more than everything. We had some wonderful years with up and downs. But I don’t want to you as my girlfriend anymore. I want you to be Misses Dandy Mott. Will you give me the honor of being my wife?” He asks, taking a ring out of his pocket.
For the first time in your relationship he is unsure, looking you not in the eyes.
“Yes, Dandy.” You whisper, tears streaming down your cheeks and quietly he sighs relieved.
He takes your hand and kisses your ring finger before he puts the ring on it.