A/N: This is the first in a series of MaxMariam drabbles, if you haven't already noticed. These will stop whenever I run out of cute little ideas. I don't know if that'll ever happen. I'll try to update Connect the Dots soon, but I only have time to do a little writing at the moment.
Disclaimer: I don't own Beyblade. I only own the humble plot line; if you can even say a drabble has much of a plot.
Enjoy!
Proposal
Mariam prided herself on never being one to cry. If you'd have grown up with all boys, you too would quickly understand that weepy just doesn't cut it.
But she was crying now.
She wouldn't deny that when Max knelt to the gound and held out a diamond ring, she'd been overcome with emotion; he was the only one who could make her feel this way.
"Will you marry me?"
Those baby blue eyes held joy and excitement at her nod and as he slipped the band onto her finger, her tears flowed freely.
"I will."
A/N: I think this is the shortest thing I've ever written. I'm sorry if it seems vague; I think that little drabbles have a magical air when they're a little airy. I tried to capture a fair bit of emotion in this piece, but failed miserably. I hoped you liked it anyway.
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