A.N. Hey, so I encountered a song called 'Perfect' by Ed Sheeran while driving around and thought of Amy and Mark's relationship. It's just so...nice, you know? Anyway, this is what came out of it so, enjoy!

...Also, why not call it 'Perfect'? One, sounds like a relationship that isn't equal. Like one glorifies the other...I feel like they have a mutual relation, you know?

Two...sounds like something that could be used for another one shot, not here. Ok, done with my little rant ^^'

I stared at my reflection in the mirror. "Alright Mark, you got this." I straightened myself and corrected my voice. "Amy, it has been a long time since we've kno-" I shook my head. "No, too casual." I breathed.

"Amy, we have known each other for 2 years, 2 weeks, and-" I shook my head. "Now that just sounds creepy!" I sighed and tried once more.

"Amy Nelson. We have been together for-" My phone began ringing and I knew my time was up. I closed the case and stuffed it in my pocket before checking myself in the mirror once more. "You got this Mark." I nodded and headed out...well, tried. But the impudent door decided to give a lasting 'SMACK!' to my forehead before letting me be. "Aaaah…" I held my head and shook it off. I went past the door, thinking, 'Yeah Mark, you totally have this...moron.'

I had been planning this moment for forever it seemed...even though I could really plan on it after Amy asked for us to go on a vacation.

You see, she knew that I was busy and so she planned this whole vacation about three months ago and made sure I said yes to it and put it on the calendar. I knew I would have been starting my videos up again but how could I say no to her? So I told my fans recently I'd be out for the weekend...but I never told them as to why I was so willing. They could probably guess it though as I kept expressing Amy to be 'the most beautiful girl in the world.' Gah...I love her. She's...she's everything to me.

I waited in the living room as I heard her say, "I'm almost ready!"

"Take your time, there's no rush!" I called back, chuckling softly, the case in my pocket becoming more and more prominent.

I had known Amy a little before we got together that fateful fall of 2015. She was an impressive girl with a lot of talent, energy, and just a great personality that just drew out the best of anyone who was around her; even me. I didn't know it then but over these past couple of years...I have found that I continue to hold her close to me and...and love her more than I could ever imagine I could.

My mom was the one to point it out at first, prodding me to make sure to 'not lose her' because she was 'good.' She said that I have this smile that I make just when she's around. The way we laugh, we chat, we do the most goofiest of things...it was so great.

And now I wanted to seal our fates together as one. I wanted this woman to be by my side for life and I've never felt more confident than anything else in my life.

I pulled out the case and looked inside. I smiled lightly at the contents. Then, I heard a door open and I quickly stuffed it back in my pocket before looking up-

...She…

She was wearing this amazing pink dress that she had saw the other day, her pink curls nearly but not too nearly matching it so that it brightens it. Along with her dress, she had on a pair of short heels and very light and subtle use of makeup. She was...she was beautiful.

"You alright Mark?" she asked, her cheeks showing a tinge of pink on them as she looked away from gaze.

I shook out of the daze and got up. "Y-Yeah, you just...you look so great." 'Great Mark, really? Y-You are talking the most beautiful woman in the world and this is how-'

She giggled. "Thanks. You don't look too bad yourself," she commented, looking back up to me with a smile that could brighten my life for days.

We went out and headed to the car.

We were in some far off area, away from most of society because it helps her think mostly and last time we did this when it was her birthday, we got out a lot of awesome ideas together. Well, mostly awesome. You know I had to put some goofy ones out there just for kicks. But then even those she was able to build off of! You know...she never has called me stupid or an idiot. I think that's another quality I love about her: she doesn't push away any idea as though it were nothing. She accepts and computes things in a way that is just...amazing…

Anyway, where was I? Ah, yes. Although we were far from society, there were still a couple of places near us and there was this beautiful restaurant two or three miles away from us that caught my eye. It was perfect and large enough for everyone to fit.

I had invited the team, my family, her family, and some of my closest friends along with hers to witness this moment. I wanted it to be perfect and I knew she would love it if everyone was there. And I wanted her to enjoy it. Tonight would be just about her.

I smiled at the thought as we neared the restaurant, gazing over to her as she looked out the window in wonders. That song 'I Found Her Among the Aliens' began going through my mind as I turned my gaze back to the road.

We made it to the restaurant. We began eating and began discussing things from the next big project to the little bugs we found battling it out we found on the front porch that morning. We talked about anything and everything when it was just the two of us; another thing to add onto the list.

I hugged her close to me at one point and she giggled. "I love you," I told her softly.

She blushed slightly and replied, "I love you too ya goof." She smiled at me and I smiled back.

As I reached for the case, a fast pace dance song came on above us. Her eyes sparkled and she got up, saying, "I haven't heard this song in a while! Come on!" She took my hand and led me off of the porch and onto the grassy terrain next to the restaurant, our steps being lit by the colored light bulbs surrounding it.

I smiled as she began to get more into it, singing along and doing her own silly dance moves. I joined in on the fun and we laughed together. Her laughter consumed my heart and took me for a ride as I stared at her figure go around and around, her pink dress swaying.

After a few songs that she knew, she began crying about her shoes and how much they hurt but her want to keep dancing was higher. Eventually she flung them off of her feet and was now dancing barefoot in the area. I chuckled at the sight of it.

People probably thought we were crazy but that was ok. We were from different planets than the world around us and connected in a way that only made sense to us.

Then...the music changed to a slow song. One we both knew very well. I smiled and put my hand out to her and, with a soft smile, she took my hand.

I pulled her close to me and, slowly, we began to circle around that small clearing of grass. Just me and the woman of my dreams dancing slowly as we swayed to the rhythm of the song.

At one point, we found our eyes locked onto one another, her brown ones seeming to bore into mine and infiltrate my entire being with warmth. As I stared into her eyes, I saw our future together. I saw so many projects ahead of us, so many activities we'd participate in. I saw us growing together, maybe starting our own family one day to have small Marks and Amys running around the place.

I saw a future that held so much possibility and, most of all...her being by my side. The most beautiful girl in the world, dancing tonight with me, barefoot in the grass, a smile touching her features softly as she held onto me around my neck, I holding her soft hips with a firm grip. I knew this was the time. I knew this was our next step into the next part of our lives and...and it was going to be great.

As the song ended, we smiled at each other, still in each other's embrace and...not wanting to let go so easily. We had a little staring contest it seemed with each other as the music just seemed to melt with the background softly.

This was it. "Amy…"

"Yes, Mark?" she asked softly.

"There's...there's something I need to tell you."

"What is it?"

I stepped back from her and knelt down on one knee, pulling out the case and wrapping my fingers around it firmly. I breathed and looked up to her. "Amy Nelson, the most beautiful girl in the world…"

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A.N. Their relationship is so beautiful to me. I really hope they continue to be happy and grow together because really...she makes him really happy and I'm sure it's the same the other way around. And with some things, you just...know that it'll last forever, y'know? And...it's wonderful. It's something that society I feel misses sometimes but...I'm glad these two have found it ^^