A/N: So, I think Rory and Amy's relationship is way underrated, and I always wished we got to see more of what happened in that two years, so I wrote this. Review, favorite, I don't own DW, ect.

"You're going to look so hot in that dress," said Mels as she arranged Amy's curls perfectly, then spun her chair around so she could see herself in the mirror.

"I'm going to be overdressed. No way Rory's going to look this fancy."

"Just you wait. He may surprise you. Alright, put it on." Mels took the dress off the hanger and handed it to Amy.

"Okay, okay." Amy slipped on the strapless pink dress and faced Mels. "Happy?"

"Turn around." Amy did as she was told. Mels moved one strand of hair a fraction of an inch to the left, and grinned in approval. "Perfect. Rory is going to drool."

"What's all this about anyway? How do you know he's going to dress nice too?"

"I just think he's trying to impress you, that's all." The doorbell rang, and both girls rushed down the stairs. Mels pushed forward Amy, who rolled her eyes and opened the door. Amy suppressed a gasp. It was Rory alright, but he looked…good. He was wearing a suit and tie, not exactly his usual style. Rory's eyes widened.

"Amy! You look amazing."

"Thanks." Amy smiled and turned her head slightly toward Mels, who gave her an I told you so look.

"You cleaned up nice, didn't you?" Rory looked at her and sighed.

"Thank you, Mels." He turned to Amy. Shall we be going?"

"I think we shall."

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~They arrived at Amy's favorite restaurant, where Rory held the door for her. A waiter showed them to their booth. They sat down and the waiter left. Amy gave Rory a puzzled look. "Where are the menus?"

"I ordered ahead," he replied as the food arrived. "Your favorite." He studied her face, looking for signs of approval.

"Aw, you didn't have to do that."

"I know. I wanted to."

"Alright, am I missing something? What's the occasion? "

"There isn't one. I'm just the best boyfriend a girl could want, and I wanted to show you how much I loved you." She smiled.

"Aw, I love you too."

"And there's something I want to ask you." Suddenly his confidence left him and he stared nervously at his lap.

"Okay."

"Okay."

"Okay. What is it?"

"Amy, you've known me since we were kids, and I've always been a nervous, unsure person. But there's one thing I've always been sure about." He stood up. " And that is this." He took her hand in his. "I love you." He reached in to his pocket with his free hand and pulled out a box. Amy put a hand over her mouth.

"Oh my God." He opened the box.

"Amelia Jessica Pond, will you marry me?" Amy was laughing and crying, and she stood up, pulling Rory up with her. "Yes! Yes, stupid face, I will marry you!"

A/N: I haven't decided if I'm going to add more to this, or leave it like this, but by all means, let me know what you think, if you think I should add more chapters to this, or if you want me to write more Amy/Rory fics. If I get good reviews there might be more like this.