Proposal // Dean x Reader FLUFF
A/N: sooooo after that mama performance of the holy trinity, I felt some type of way. This is the result, enjoy :)
Dean started to pace around his dressing room, nervously playing with a tiny velvet box in his hands.
When the door suddenly swings open, he quickly put the box in his pocket, hiding his hands behind his back afraid you had walked in, but as he recognized the faces of his good friends Zico and Crush he immediately relaxed.
“What’re you hiding?” Zico says raising his eyebrow at him.
Crush closes the door behind him as he sits down on one of the nearby couches.
“It’s nothing” Dean says sighing, running his hand through his hair.
He couldn’t recall the last moment he was this nervous. Before performances he got healthy nerves, but the nerves he was feeling right now weren’t good for his blood pressure.
He quickly checked his appearance in the mirror and fixed a piece of hair which was parted from the rest.
“Okay, so you’re acting all kinds of weird bro, what’s going on?” Crush says crossing his arms.
Dean looked at the both of his friends who weren’t going to let his behavior slide. He put his hand in his pocket, revealing the black velvet box, opening it to reveal a 3 karat princess cut diamond ring.
Zico’s mouth dropped to the floor and Crush immediately jumped up from the couch in pure shock.
“W-wh-this? H-when? Who?” Zico stammered.
“(Y/n) obviously, dumbass.” Dean said closing the box again
“You’re asking her? Tonight?” Crush finally said, taking the box again to inspect the ring.
Dean nodded. “Do you think she’ll say yes?” he nervously asked biting on his lower lip
“That’s what you’re worried about? Of course she will.” Zico says putting an arm around Dean’s shoulder, comforting him.
“She’ll be crazy not to say yes to this” Crush says playing with the box.
Dean snatched the box out of his hands. “Don’t play with that, it cost more than my apartment” he frowns.
“No but seriously, you’ve been together for 4 years now, she’s not going anywhere. You’ve been through so much together, there is no way in hell she’ll say no” Crush says sitting back down.
“Yeah, yeah I guess.”
“Everybody! Thank you from the bottom of my heart. Thank you all so much for the support you have given me for the past couple of years. This year has been especially precious to me as I got to introduce you all to my beautiful girlfriend (y/n)”
The crowd went wild and all eyes were turned on you. You were shocked at his sudden public outburst of affection, something he rarely did. But given the fact it was your 4-year anniversary, you understood a little.
You get butterflies in your tummy as your boyfriend stares at you lovingly, smiling widely holding out his hand
“Will you please come up on stage with me?” he asked.
Your eyes widen and you furiously start to shake your head, trying to get him to stop whatever he was doing.
Zico laughed through the mic “Ah come on (y/n) don’t leave him hanging”
You stood frozen in your place as you felt thousands of cellphone camera’s pointed to you.
“(y/n)! (y/n)! (y/n)! (y/n)! (y/n)!” Crush chanted to get the crowd going.
They all joined in and with that your legs automatically started moving towards the stage.
As you walk up the stairs onto the stage Crush takes your hand leading you to Dean.
The smile on his face was contagious so you hide your face in with your long sleeves, eyeing the crowd. The ocean of lights was absolutely breathtaking and you heart started to pound harder and harder in your chest.
You had no idea what he was going to do, maybe serenade you? But you could already tell you were going to have a hard time trying not to pass out in front of thousands of people.
Dean took your left hand intertwining your fingers. You were still covering your gigantic smile with your other hand as he never lost eye contact with you.
“Jagi” he sighed
The crowd screamed in response to his voice.
“I just wanted to tell you that you make me so happy” he started.
“aaaaaaaaaaawwhhh” Crush said teasingly.
“Give me a moment guys” Dean joked to his friends who were standing next to the two of you, with their arms around each others shoulders, and with that you knew something else was up.
Dean smiled at you sweetly. “We have been through more then anyone can imagine in the short 5 years we’ve known each other and the 4 years we’ve been dating, I literally fell in love with my best friend and I don’t know what I did to deserve you” he says sighing and looking down.
Tears start to prickle your eyes at his sudden confession. You love him so much it’s almost annoying.
“With every choice I make I think of you, you just make me a better version of myself and I don’t know what I would do without you”
The crowd was silent but all of the flashlights were still focused on the two of you.
You looked around the crowd, people were looking behind you so your eyes followed.
A picture of you and Dean smiling at each other was displayed on a huge screen. You’ve never seen that picture before, but it was already your favorite picture of the two of you together.
You both looked truly happy and carefree. Something you wish to always be.
“That” he said pointing to the picture. “Is how I feel every single time I lay my eyes on you.”
He let go of your hand and from there on out everything went by so fast.
He got on one knee, revealing a black velvet box, opening it for you.
You were in complete and utter shock. You would have never seen this coming, as Dean didn’t seem like the type to feel the need to claim you with marriage.
Of course you’ve talked about it, but never in a serious matter, and since this was happening, he was down on one knee in front of you showing you such a beautiful ring held by the most beautiful man, you couldn’t stop the tears from flowing anymore.
How did you become so lucky? How did this even happen? Where did those 4 years of your life go, because to you your relationship with him never got old.
Every time you see him you fall in love all over again. You don’t know why but you were always a little self conscious about yourself, thinking he could find a better girlfriend, but this just took all of that insecurity away.
He wanted you. No. He needed you. And he is all you need as well.
“(y/n) would you make me the happiest man alive?” he smiled up at you.
“Will you marry me?” he says not believing he actually said those words out loud.
Your tears were streaming down your face as you kneel down with him, taking his face between your hands, placing a sloppy kiss on his lips, nodding, resting your forehead against his.
The crowd goes wild.
Zico and Crush started to jump around the stage like happy babies.
“Yes” you repeated.
Dean’s face lit up and he wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you in for one of his bear hugs as he kissed the top of your head.
“I love you so much jagiya, forever.”
“I love you too, forever” you say sniffling into his chest.
That, was the start of forever.