A Kylena Proposal

Lena's P.O.V

"No, not there!" I said frantically to Rory.

BOOM!

Rory and I coughed on the black smoke. "Sorry," she said quietly.

Rory and I were in my lab working on the new Swords of Destruction. The last ones got demolished.

It had been seven or eight years since we defeated the Snow Queen. Rory and Chase were dating and so were Kyle and I.

"It's fine. Hey, do you know where Kyle is? He was supposed to have been here ten minutes go," I said.

Rory tensed slightly and said, "No, I haven't seen him since he Chase decided to spar." I frowned. "You're hiding something," I said. "No, I'm not!" she defended.

I frowned again then went back to work.

We worked for close to two hours.

By the time we finished we were both covered in smoke and dust. Rory had mischievous smile on her face when we walked out of the lab.

"What?" I asked cautiously. "Come with me," she said. She put her hand on my shoulders and steered me to her apartment.

When we got to her apartment, I saw a pretty blue dress laying on her bed. The spaghetti straps and lining on the top were a dark blue and so was the ribbon that wrapped around it. The rest of it was a light baby blue.

"Who's that for?" I asked. "You. Now go take a shower and put it on," Rory said. "Why?" I asked. She didn't answer, just looked around the room.

"Rory," I said, drawing out her name. "C'mon please? It's nothing bad I promise," she said.

I gave her a look then did as she said.

When I came out, she had makeup spread across the dresser in her room. "Now sit," she instructed.

I sat and she applied some eye-shadow, blush, and lipstick.

After that she made me put on silver two inch heels.

"OK, now put this on," she said, holding up a blindfold.

"Rory," I started. "Lena, please?" she asked. I sighed and let her put it on.

After running into a few walls, a pole, and a car, we finally made it to the destination.

"OK, you can take it off now," Rory said.

I took it off and saw Kyle wearing a suit. He had a hand behind his back. Chase was 'subtly' behind a bush with a camera.

We were in a gazebo that was little with red rose petals. Kyle handed me a bouquet of light pink roses.

"What is all this?" I asked.

"It's for you," he said, smiling. I noticed Rory had disappeared. "Really? Thank you!" I said. I hugged him.

There was a small table that had a white tablecloth over it and a tall candle in the middle.

We sat and talked for quite a while and ate a little.

After we finished eating Kyle said, "What's that?" He pointed behind me, making me turn. "Kyle, that's a squirrel," I said, turning back around.

What I saw made me gasp.

Kyle was down on one knee, with a box open. "Lena LaMarelle, will you marry me?" he asked.

I tackled him to the ground in a hug and kissed him.

He laughed and said, "I'll take that as a yes?"

I nodded and kissed him again.