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"I can't do it." Fin said, shaking his head. Munch looked up at him.
"Why not?"
"She's going to say no."
"You have nothing to lose. She won't break up with you over it." Munch said reasonably.
"Since when do you give relationship advice?"
"I'm an expert at everything up until the I do's. I just can't do much after that." Munch retorted playfully.
"I'll try." Fin said with a sigh.
"You have your reservations?"
"Yeah."
"This is nice." Olivia noted as she looked around the restaurant. Fin smiled.
"It is."
Their food arrived and they sat in silence for a moment.
"So how's Ken?" Olivia asked, breaking the silence.
"Uh, he's pretty good." Fin said.
"I can't do this." He thought.
"Fin, what's wrong?" Olivia asked. Fin gave a tiny smile.
"Just a lot of decisions I'm trying to make." Olivia nodded in agreement.
"Same here." She smiled at him. "I'm sure it will all turn out ok."
That was all the encouragement he needed. He stood up and got on his knees, pulling out a ring.
"Olivia, will you marry me?"
"Yes!" She exclaimed happily as tears filled her eyes. Fin put the ring on her finger before standing up and kissing her.
-End-