Chris's P.O.V

"Chriiiis?"

"Yeeessss?"

"Are we busy tonight?"

"No, why?"

"I'm taking you on that date tonight, so you better get ready."

"Okay."

I walked to my room, and tried to pick out an outfit.

It has to be really special. I mean it's a date! I have to make sure I look nice. What to wear?

I took a shower and ended up putting on a black button up dress shirt, and black skinny jeans, with my batman converses.

I just hope this looks good enough.

I fixed my hair, made sure it sat perfectly, grabbed my phone and wallet, and walked out. Pj was in the living room, looking absolutely dashing in a blue dress shirt and, coincidentally, black skinny jeans. He was wearing blue converse though.

"Wow, you look, amazing."

I looked down at my outfit, then over at him.

"What this old thing? I found this at the back of my cupboard and just threw it on."

He laughed, and it felt good. Good to have him back with me, good to hear him laugh.

"Well, shall we leave for our date?"

"I believe we shall."

I held his hand in mine, and gave him a quick peck on the cheek, and then we were on our way. Pj had made a reservation earlier, so all we had to do was walk in and we were seated. We were taken to upstairs in a corner of the fanciest part of the restaurant.

"Pj, this place is amazing. And our own spot?!"

"Anything for you, love. Now, what would you like to eat?"

After we had eaten all we could, including dessert, because who could pass up 'decadent mocha cheesecake' as our waiter so elegantly put it?

As we were leaving, we had already paid, (actually after Pj had paid because he insisted and wouldn't let me chip in anything), I noticed that Pj had stopped and was looking at me. I walked back over to him, he seemed nervous about something.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

"Uh, nothing. I just have to ask you something. Can you umm, move closer?"

"Sure."

I stepped forward so I was closer to him, and I swear I could see beads of sweat dripping from his forehead. He must have been nervous, because unless he is sick he shouldn't be sweating. It's the middle of winter.

I looked at him, and smiled.

"Chris, we have known each other for a long time now, and been together for a while. The past couple of months have been tough, but we have managed to stick through it, together. When I was taken, you found me, and even when it got hard, you never gave up. That day I was kidnapped, I was sorting things out for a surprise. For you. I wasn't able to deliver that surprise, so tonight, right now, I'm trying again. This whole thing probably sounds really cheesy, but hell to it.

Christopher Kendall. Would you do me the absolute honour and privilege, of marrying me?"

By then, he was on one knee, and I was crying.

"Yes. Yes, yes. Dammit yes!"

He stood up and we engulfed each other in a massive hug. When we had finished hugging, he slipped the ring on my finger, and put the matching one on his finger. It was a simple silver ring, but that was how we liked it. I put both my hands on his cheeks, and gently pressed my lips to his. He tasted like chocolate and love, and I wanted to soak in all I could. I had missed him so much, and now, I had the rest of my life to make up for it.

Aww! This story won't have many chapters left, maybe 1 or 2. I hope this was fluffy enough, and gave you good feels.

Potatoes-are-not-for-sex: Yay! I was really excited, but nervous to write it. I hope it was good. She is, and ALLONSY!

NeverlandNat: Oh yes he is/has. :D I hope this has helped, I tried. ^_^