Everybody would tell her she was in over her head.
"He's the king of Team Plasma!" they would say, or "You don't know what you're getting yourself into."
But she did. She knew exactly what- who- she was getting into. She was getting into the boy with the troubled past; the one with the beautiful green eyes and heartwarming smile. She was getting herself "into" N. At night when she snuggled into his warm chest, she wouldn't think about his corrupt childhood, his cruel father, or even his involvement with Team Plasma. She would think about how much he loved his pokemon, his kindness, and his gentle affections. Nobody knew N like she did, and it was simply because they never took the chance to REALLY talk to him. Sure, he looked rough on the outside with his long hair and tall build, but she knew he could never hurt a fly. He actually loved the outdoors, knew how to dance, and still slept with a night light on. He was the sweetest guy she had ever met.
If she said she didn't love him more than anything, she'd be lying. Every time he touches her, sparks go flying in her head and she's so happy she could fly. When he kisses her she's almost too ecstatic to kiss back.
So that's why when he asked her to marry him, she didn't have to think twice.
A request by somebody on dA. ^^ I decided to make it a series of oneshots! :D Characters are not mine.