Author's note: It's finally here everyone! THE PROPOSAL! Enjoy! Please, please review!

Disclaimer: still don't own anything...

"Ephram, this was the best dinner and night that I've ever had."

"Well, you make it sound like it's over." he smirked, and she looked at him curiously. "Come on, let's go." he grabbed her hand, pulled her up from her seat, and walked over to the piano.

"Ephram, I already know how good you are at playing the piano, what's this all about?"

"I, uh, I wrote a song for you."

"Another one? Babe, you didn't have to--"

"No, I did. And I think you're really gonna love this one. Here, sit." he pulled out the bench for her and then sat down himself. When he started to play, immediately, her eyes filled with tears. He had taken pieces of all the songs he had written for her over the years, along with some of her favorite classics, and put them together. Each note brought back many memories of their togetherness. There was the song he had written for her on Valentine's day, then she heard the first song she had ever heard him play, and then, of course, the song that was playing when they first exchanged "I love you"s. She rested her head on his strong shoulder as tears streamed down her cheeks. She couldn't believe that he remembered every single song of their past, and was able to put them together with such flow and beauty. She closed her eyes and listened to the heart-warming piece. An amazing feeling took over her body, and she felt like nothing else mattered.

When he finished, she looked up into his eyes and just mouthed the words to him. I love you. He smiled, mouthed them back, then he started to talk. "Did you like it?" he smiled, and asked innocently.

"Eph...I loved it."

"Good." he softly replied as he bent down and kissed her deeply. "I'm sorry if this whole night was a little too much. The dinner, the roses, the...waiters." he laughed.

"Where did you find those guys anyways?"

"They're some of Bright's dopey friends. All they do is sit at home and watch hours of football, I figured they could make a few bucks."

"Wow," she laughed, "and it wasn't too much. A little cheesy, but I absolutely loved it. And I can't wait to go home to show you just how much I loved it." she smirked.

"It's still not over..." he smiled, This is it, Ephram he thought, nows the time. A serious face took him over as he began to talk. "Amy, I love you more than anything in this world. I love how I feel when I'm with you, I love how you can change my mood completely around just by simply smiling, and I love how you know everything about me."

"Ephram--"

"No, don't talk. Not yet, at least." she smiled as he intertwined his fingers with her and continued to speak. "Amy, when I first moved here, I never thought I was going to be happy again since my mom died. But then I met you, and I knew that you were going to be the one to change me. And now, I'm ready to change. I'm ready to start the rest of my life with you." he slid off the bench and got down on one knee. Amy's jaw dropped and her brown eyes widened.

"Oh my..."

"Amy Abbott... you're the one that I picture myself with 20, 30, 40 years from now. You're the one that I want to see every morning when I wake up. You're the one... that I want to hear snore every night for the rest of my life." she laughed at the last one and started to cry as he pulled out a black, felt, box out of his pocket and opened it.

"Oh my god..." she choked

"Amy, will you marry me?" she was speechless, even though there were so many things she wanted to say, starting off with the word yes.

"Of course, Ephram Brown, I will marry you." she let out a sigh of relief as he slid the ring onto her finger. It fit her perfectly. It was stunningly beautiful, but delicate enough that it wasn't overdone. She cried even more and Ephram got up and hugged her tightly. Sometimes a hug fit a moment better than a kiss did. He stroked the back of her head softly as she nuzzled into his shoulder. The evening was picture perfect.

"Uh... dude, sorry to, like, barge in and stuff, but can we go home now? The game starts in an hour and we need to buy more popcorn." one of the waiters interrupted their hug and both of them began to laugh.

"Yeah, sure, go." Ephram laughed. Well, maybe it wasn't quite fit for a movie, but still, it was the best night of their lives.

"Sweet!" the young jock exclaimed as he undid his bow-tie and walked away. Ephram and Amy chuckled once more and looked at each other before closing the space between them with a long, passionate kiss. When they pulled away, Amy stared down at her ring and became mesmerized by it.

"I'm getting married..." she whispered to herself, while Ephram kissed her on her cheek. They both knew that this was the moment they were both waiting for since the day the first met, and they also knew that this was the moment that they'd look back on every time they see each other.