The Moment
Molly/Arthur
He wondered if she could be any more beautiful.
He watched her from the kitchen table as she puttered about the kitchen, making breakfast and humming to herself. She wore only his t-shirt and black underwear. Her feet were bear and her nails painted a shocking shade of magenta. Her fiery hair was long and disheveled and her eyes were a rich chocolate brown. It amazed him that one woman could captivate him so much. He could spend all of eternity with her in his arms. She was everything to him.
He rose from the table and joined her in the kitchen, wrapping his arms around her waist and burying his face in her messy curls. "Molly, darling, I love you." He whispered as he placed a kiss on the side of her head.
"I love you too." She spun in his arms to face him, a smile curving her lips. "More than anything."
"Then will you be my wife?" The words slipped out before he could contain them. He felt his face flush and he bit his lip nervously.
Her eyes bore into him and he felt his pulse quicken. She trailed her fingers up his neck and into his hair before pulling him into a kiss. "I would love too." She said with a smile.
an. we have to remember that Molly and Arthur were young once too, right. I will write a few more proposal fics as part of this collection. So If you want to read some more fluff hang about a bit. : )
Challenges:
The Marry Me Challenge – the entire collection will be for this challenge.
The Ship til You Drop Bi-Weekly Competiton – Molly/Arthur.
Favorite Era BootCamp –Underwear.
Disclaimer: If you recognize it, I didn't come up with it.