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Eli's POV:

I was slightly shaken for two reasons, A) Clare actually said yes! We are getting married!, and B) I just sang in front of a crowd of over a few thousand people. But it was worth it. I am officially the luckiest man in the whole world. I can't believe Clare Edwards was now my fiancée. I probably sound like a sap. But who cares! She said yes!

But back to reality, "Eli, let's get out of here." Clare nudged me. I am proud to say she is supporting a huge smile across her face, thanks to this guy.

I smiled down at her, and wrapped my arms around her shoulders, pulling her tight against my chest, "Where do you want to go my beautiful fiancée?"

Clare squealed when I said fiancée, "To celebrate dummy! We're getting married!"

I chuckled at her excitement; it was really cute, "Ouch blue eyes, calling your sexy fiancée a dummy? I don't think I can marry you now." I joked.

Clare shoved against my chest, "Will you shut up and be excited with me!"

This was too much fun, "Mean and abusive, dang blue eyes, I had no idea you had it in you."

Clare turned to stand in front of me, stopping me in my tracks. I raised an eyebrow, and Clare gave me her mysterious smirk. She leaned up on her tip toes and captured my lips with hers. Our lips moved together so naturally I don't think I will ever get tired of it. I loved that about Clare, how just a simple kiss could make me so crazy. Clare broke my thoughts when she swiped her tongue across my bottom lip, asking for entrance into my mouth. I smiled in our kiss and Clare took the chance to push her soft pink tongue in my mouth. I poked my tongue against hers, and we kept this up until we desperately needed air.

"Feisty baby. I like it," I smirked.

Clare blushed and wrapped her arms around my torso. I returned my arms around her shoulders and leaned down to kiss her pretty little head, "So you want to marry me huh?" I clarify as we stroll casually down the street, walking towards an Italian restaurant close by her school.

Clare nods, "I could picture my life with anyone else."

"Good, because if you would have said no, I would have been screwed." I say.

Clare giggles, "Not that I didn't love your little performance, because believe me I did, what inspired you to do that? I mean I know you're not the bells and whistles kind of guy."

At least she knows the truth, "I know. But I thought about how to do it a lot, and nothing seemed good enough. When I thought of the idea, Adam said you would love it, and Fiona teared up a bit. And I thought if I did it in front of a bunch of people I would have a better chance of you saying yes."

Clare starting laughing hysterically, "Eli let me tell you something. You could have proposed to me anywhere, anytime, in anyway and I would have said yes, I love you sooooooooo much Elijah Goldsworthy."

I slightly teared up a bit, "Clare Edwards you are the love of my life. I must have done something right to end up with someone as amazing and sweet and beautiful as you."

Clare was tearing up too, "Your are amazing Eli, you know that? Come on, let's go eat." And we walked into the restaurant.

Eventually we ordered, since it was Italian, I ordered in Italian, and Clare just looked at me with her sparkly blue eyes. I loved when she gave me that 'I love you' look. We just chattered and flirted over out meal for a bit. Clare was even trying to play footsy with me under the table. I loved when she did this, for a saint, she sure had a devil side. But that only made me love her more. She was probably the most exciting, unpredictable, fun loving person in the whole world.

"Hey Eli?" Clare says.

I look up from my plate, "Hmm?"

Clare looks into my eyes, "When did you decide you wanted to marry me?"

Clare loved to hear these kinds of things (EX: why I love her, when did I decide I loved her, what's my favorite thing about her, stuff like that) Clare liked to be loved. And I was always happy to oblige, "Well honestly, it started a few weeks ago when I was talking to my mom. She was giving me the talk about how it was time to take the next step. It has been on my mind a lot since then. And about a week ago, Adam dragged me to a jewelry store to get a necklace for Fi, and that's when I saw it. I knew it was perfect for you, and then it all just felt right, the song was paying in the store when I bought it, and it all just fell into place."

Clare started getting tears in her big blue eyes again, "Eli that is so sweet."

I smiled and lean over the table to wipe her tears, "Baby, no need to cry. I'm yours forever. I just hope I'm helping you live out your fairytale."

Clare raised an eyebrow, "My fairytale?"

I laughed, "Don't all girls have some random fairytale fantasy about their love life?"

Clare giggles, "Yes we do, mine is about my knight in gothic armor, asking me to marry him in the most special memorable way possible."

I looked at her with as much love as I could show through my eyes, "I love you Clare. I couldn't have picked a better person to give my forever to."

Clare returned my loving look, "Eli without you, forever doesn't exist. I love you too, more than anyone and anything." We kissed before basking in love and bliss.

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