Will you be Mine?
Y/N is magnificent from the way she talks that makes my heart skip a beat too, how she makes me feel loved even on the hardest days. She is my anchor that keeps me from floating away, my best friend to share everything…almost everything with. I can’t wait to get home to Y/N to show her how much she really means to me. Walking up to our apartment I couldn’t help but feel anxious. Every possible scenario has played out in my head, what if she says no or says that it’s too soon or she laughs in my face. I wouldn’t be able to live with myself if I ruined the best thing that has ever happened to me. I hesitate at the door and think about how I am going to ask her.
-Third person POV-
Y/N sitting on the couch in her gray jumper and pajama shorts with her hair carelessly falling over her face. She was watching her favorite show on Netflix when she heard her boyfriend of two years walk into the room. She had noticed he was acting strangely, he wasn’t as cheerful as he usually is when he comes home. He was acting shyer and slightly scared.
“Grant, what has gotten you so shaken up?” You asked curiously.
“Um…nothing at all babe…well it is something, but ah…god, why am I so awkward.” He said rapidly that you barely understood what he was saying.
“Grant, baby calm down and just say what you want to say.” You giggled lightly walking over to embrace his trembling form.
After taking a deep breath, Grant started to talk.
“Y/N you have been the best thing to enter my life. You have stayed with me even when I was being a complete dick, cried with me during movies and laughed when I, unintentionally, tripped over that pile of clothes trying to surprise you on your birthday.” You giggled at the memory.
Grant was coming back from filming for the Flash so he decided to try and surprise you for your birthday since he saw how sad you were when you talked over skype. Walking through the apartment in the dark proved more challenging than he thought. He started stumbling over everything and as soon as he made it the bedroom he saw you laying down and rushed over to hold you. He what he didn’t see the pile of clothes on the floor and tripped over them. The sound from the impact woke you up and turned to see Grant grunting in pain on the floor. You burst out into a fit of giggles that soon turned into full on laughter that made your stomach ache. Soon after, Grant joined your laughter and you both laughed the entire night.
Slowly getting down on his knee Grant continued on, “You have been my rock even in the toughest of times. I couldn’t imagine my life without you in it so, Y/F/N, will you do the honor accepting this symbol of our love, the love that we have given in the past years that we’ve been together and the love that we will give each other in the future, our future. Holy crap, I’m rambling.
You shook your head, tears of happiness clouding your vision. “No, no. You’re doing fine.”
“Okay, where were we? Symbol of our love, our future. Oh! Um, Y/F/N, will you marry me?”
You were so happy you couldn’t even speak, all the wonderful memories, his sweet words and everything you wanted to say just got stuck in your throat. So you just nodded rapidly. Grant swept you up into his arms, tears streaming down his face. You both were crying so hard it seemed like nothing else mattered. As soon as you both calmed down Grant slipped the ring on your finger and you admired the ring the glimmered on your finger.
You pulled him forward into a kiss. This kiss was full of love and adoration. Salty tears from both adults mixed into the kiss. Lips molded into lips as if they were designed for each other. They pulled away, slightly breathless. Y/N rested their forehead against Grant’s.
“I love you so, so much, Mr. Grant Gustin,” you whispered.
“I love you too, future Mrs. Y/N Gustin,” he chuckled.
You both stayed in that position for a small while. It was you decided to break the comfortable silence.
Authors Notes: My first fanfic was really fun to write and sorry if it’s not that good. This is my writing so don’t steal it please, but you can reblog if you want. A special thanks to @meet-me-at-dennys for helping me edit.