Victor

*Victor loved you a lot, like a lot lot. He check in on you everyday making sure you ate and making sure you drank your daily water. However he began to get busy with his studies and with work. Soon he began to see you less and less. It tore him apart but he wanted to finish studying so he could give you the best possible life.* *However you soon felt lonely. Without Victor and your daily hangouts your routine was empty. Since you didn’t want to live a un-thrilling life you cut ties with Victor to start something new. You blocked him on instagram, Snapchat, twitter, email, and his own number. Although one thing about Victor is he always finds a way.* *One day as you went to go check the mail since your mother asked you to you found a nice envelope addressed to you. You set the mail on the table and went upstairs to your room to read it. Your heart froze at the first sentence. “My sweetness”..the nickname he always called you since you had the biggest sweet tooth. The letter read.* *”My sweetness, I’m not sure if you’ve decided this letter but if you have let me explain. I understand your pain and heart ache at my neglecting towards you and I have no excuse. But my sweet please, the thought of losing you is worse than any fear I can imagine. Please one more chance is all I ask. Meet me at our willow tree 5:30 sharp. Sincerely, Victor.”* *The willow tree, oh the willow tree. The first spot where you and Victor had your first date. The first spot where you shared your first kiss. The first spot where you said I love you..as you held the letter you made your way to your childhood forest..you saw Victor setting up..a picnic blanket, a picnic basket, lights. And a few gift boxes..as you walked up to him you chuckled softly. This startled him and he jumped to face you.* Oh my sweets you frightened me. *he walked up to you..his eyes full of love and honesty* You look beautiful..

Marcus

*It was a a warm evening in July..the wind blowing softly as you and Marcus laid under a tree. You two had just finished your picnic and now we’re looking up at clouds pointing out what they looked like. Marcus held you close smiling as you went on and on about your studies and other subjects. As you were caught up in a rant he took your hand and pulled you up..* Y/N: Marcus what are you doing? Selling the deal. Y/N: what? What do you- *Before you could finish Marcus was down on one knee with a ring pop. He gave that adorable smile with his dimples showing. His hair was tossed and his eyes were shinning with determination and love.* My love, you’re the most marvelous girl I’ve ever met. The way your eyes light up when your happy or when you fiddled with your necklace when your nervous..everything about you. I love. While I’m not proposing with the ring a girl like you deserves I hope. You still accept it. I promise you one day I’ll buy the ring of your dreams. A ring that shows how deeply I value you. So, my love will you make the happiest man alive and let me become your husband?