Angela twirled the blue feather around her fingers, gently brushing her calloused hands over the bristled edges.
Was she really going to do this? Were they ready for it? The two of them had been through so much already… would this become an obstacle? Or the next step?
She shook her head and trotted over to his usual workplace. He hadn't noticed her, but Angela kept one hand – the one that held the feather – behind her back regardless. Who would have thought she would be in this position? A year ago the brunette would have laughed at the thought, and yet, there she stood.
Looking at the man so enthralled in his work before her, only one concrete thought could form in her mind. 'Screw him for being so handsome.'
It was almost annoying, how attractive she found him, with his stupid smile and perfect body. Goddess fucking damn it he's good looking. Angela sighed internally. It was now or never. If she didn't do it now she'd run away and probably never be able to face him. Sell the feather to Jin or whatever.
One foot in front of the other, and she was a foot away now.
"Kasey?" She called, tentatively. Her voice wasn't shaking. Nope. The blue feather found itself between them, and the brunette found it hard to look the man she had fallen so madly in love with in the eyes.
"Will you marry me?"
