forum O/O (That 'tis closeth)

Started November 05, 2019 by @Rainy_day_artist_classic group

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"Nothing, I think I'm just overly tired is all." Her grin only grew.

“Then why are you grinning so wide,” he started to laugh.

"My point is that I get to that one point where I'm practically drunk, but I'm not." She crossed her arms.

“Wha? I’m the only one who is getting drunk fast here. I’m practically allergic to alcohol that’s why face gets so red,” Raven pointed out.

She rolled her eyes. "That would be impressive with apple juice." She laughed kissing his cheek.

“So, this isn’t alcohol and why did you give me apple juice?” He squinted at Ira.

"Because that's what I'm drinking." She started laughing and just broke down and started crying.

“I hate you so much. You always tease me like this when it comes to alcohol!” He groaned.

She had slid to the ground and was practically sobbing. "I wasn't kidding, hic it's apple juice. hic I just am so hic dang hic tired!" She shouted.

“Are you sure that’s apple juice and you didn’t mix up the bottles?” He asked raising an eyebrow.

She pointed to the apple juice bottle on the counter, and handed him her cup. "Drink it if you want." She was laying on the floor now, crying.

“Why are you crying?” Standing up and kneeling down to Ira.

She was shaking gently. "I- I think my Horomones (I can't spell.) are all freaked. It's that time a month babe." She said lying on her back.

“Oh my god,” he face palmed himself. “Alright, you can stand right?”

She nodded and sat up slowly. "Can you carry me?" She asked pouting.

“Fine…” he picked her up and brought her to their room. “I’m going to take a shower alright?”

She nodded and lay on the bed breathing slowly. "Did I ruin your surprise?" She asked looking sadly at him.

“A little, yeah,” he smirked kissing Ira, placing his arms on both sides of Ira’s head.

She sighed. "I'll be fine, he please?" She pouted looking at him.

He tilted his head in confusion, “Please what?” Raven asked.

"Show meeeeee!" She whined. "What was the surprise!?" She was almost crying again.

“Fine, sit up on the edge of the bed and wait here. I’ll be back,” he smiled as he went into the kitchen. He grabbed a red box from his jacket.

She pulled her legs beside her and waited expectantly. She bit her lip and wondered what he was thinking.

He clenched the red box in his hands and went back into the bedroom. "It's like 6 hours early, 2 years late, and in the wrong place, but…" he got down on one knee opening the box. "Ira, will you marry me?"

This time the tears were of joy, not her hormones. She was not able to speak. She finally nodded and hugged him tight. "Babe…" she hugged him after the ring was on her finger. She kissed him tenderly.

"Is, that a yes?" he asked witch a chuckled hugging his lover tight.

She nodded. "Yes, a million times yes." She cried laying her head on his shoulder.

"You're getting my shirt all wet," he chuckled. "I have to go take a shower. Think you can get back up?"

She nodded and sat on the bed. "I love you." She whispered.

"Love you," he said softly before stepping in the bathroom to take a shower. He took a deep breath and then starting to dance silently screaming 'Yes!'