Days like this were meant to be spent indoors. Cuddled up, hot coffee, and chocolate chip and Oreo cookies. Emily had flown in from Boulder to Manhattan to help Damon with music inspiration for his new album, but the sudden snow warnings gave them an excuse to do nothing for the day. So, they set up camp in the large living room in his rental apartment and have been watching random movies on the couch for the last 6 hours. They haven't moved except on occasion when Emily wanted another blanket or need a bathroom break or Damon went back to refill mugs and the cookie plate. Even Damon's cat got in on the action, for he was curled up on the floor in front of them playing with a cat nip toy. Emily looked up at Damon, whose eyes were currently fixated on the movie letters to Juliet that was playing. It had been like this all day, he would pick something most likely a musical or something with Rachel Mcadams in it, and when it was over, she would which was romance comedy or chick flick . They had just finished watching some movie Emily couldn't remember the name of with Vanessa Redgrave in it. Damon had gotten up once again to get more cookies, but when he came back with more, she acted like it was nobody's business. Until she picked up the cool piece of metal. Looking down, she found herself holding a white gold diamond ring.
"Damon," she said in a whisper. She looked up to find him, but he wasn't there. Instead, he was on the ground, on one knee, looking up at her. "I don't need to tell you what you already know," he said while taking the ring from her hand, "but I will ask one thing. Will you marry me?" Tears formed in her eyes, and she simply said yes, holding her left hand out for him to take. He placed to ring on and it fit perfectly. He pulled her into a kiss, one that didn't even match the level of passion as the one currently being shown on the television. Because that's how good they were. And Emily finally came to the decision, that lazy days were the best when it was with someone you love.