A/N: Alright… here's the start of my JoLu drabble series! Some parts will be longer than others but I've wanted to do something like this for a while… I really hope you like it and if you have an idea for a scene, either message me or leave a review with your idea :) Happy reading and don't forget to leave a review! I'm actually going to try and respond to my reviews now, so please review!

The Proposal

She was laughing.

Usually he loved the sound of her laugh but right now, it was the worst thing that could've possibly happened because it was at his expense. She covered her mouth and tried to tone her uproarious laughter to a quiet giggle but her cheeks were so pink that he thought that they might burst.

"You're kidding me right?" she laughed.

He rolled his eyes and rose to his feet. Of course most women would've been crying tears of joy when her boyfriend of a year and a half got down on one knee and asked her to marry him but he had to go and fall in love with the only one who thought that he was joking. However, she quickly noticed his serious expression and the ring box in his hand and her laugh died on her lips. Her hands immediately covered her mouth and her eyes widened.

"You're—you're serious?" she squeaked.

"I was… until you started laughing at me…" he growled, snapping the ring box shut.

"Oh my—oh my god!" she cried.

"Nope… you had your shot and you blew it…" he said, trying to turn away and she immediately lunged for his arm.

"Ask me again…" she said.

"No." he said flatly and she pouted.

"Ask me again…" she repeated.

"I'm not going to ask you again…" he said, shaking his head.

"Johnny!" she cried.

"Lulu, will you marry me?" he asked, exasperated.

The corners of her mouth turned up and a smile broke across her face. She pressed her lips to his and he could feel himself smiling too. Words couldn't even describe how much he loved this girl in his arms.

"You want to get married? For real? You're not just asking me because you think you need to?" she asked.

"Why can't you be like normal girls and say yes and demand for your ring?" he asked, shaking his head.

"Because if I were like other girls, you wouldn't love me… now give me my ring and ask me properly!" she said, gesturing for him to get back down on one knee.

He gave her one of his trademark smirks that he knew would melt her heart and sunk down onto one knee. She was trying her best to keep a straight face but the corners of her mouth curled up into a smile as he looked up at her.

"Lesley Lu Spencer… will you do me the great honor by becoming my wife?" he asked, opening the ring box.

The ring was probably the most beautiful thing that she had ever seen. It was a four carat princess cut diamond that was flanked by two smaller square diamonds. It looked like something that belonged on a queen not a girl from a small town in New York.

"Yes! Oh my god yes!" she exclaimed.

He quickly took the ring out of the box and slid it on her finger. She admired it as it sparkled in the light and a warmness flooded her heart. He laughed as she threw her arms around him, squeezing him tightly. He stood up, still with her in his arms and whirled her around. The sheer look of joy on her face was one that he wanted to see every single day for the rest of his life.

"So what kind of wedding do you want? The only thing is, we can't elope… everyone, especially Carly and Maxie, would give me so much grief if I didn't have a 'proper' wedding…" Lulu began.

"It doesn't matter to me… all I want is you… walking down the aisle towards me…" he said.

"That… I can definitely do…" she said right before catching his lips in a kiss.