VERY Short chapter tonight, and for that I'm sorry. But it's a really great one. Hope you enjoy it.

Slightly dipping my head backwards as I giggled, I let Kile carry me up the stairs to his old room. He kissed my neck rapidly, leaving a million pecks on my skin. I laughed harder and harder, not having felt this kind of happiness in what felt like a long time. We reached his room and he slammed the door shut, wasting no time. He slung me around his body so that I had my legs wrapped around his torso. He kissed me with so much fire, I was afraid I was going to be burned by his touch. He pressed my back to the wall, his warm lips moving against mine so intensely. I melted like a candle to his touch, my body molding around his perfectly.

His touch never felt so amazing, so needed. I felt like every muscle, every nerve in my body was on awake. I couldn't get enough of him, my body craved more and more as he continued to kiss me. Still in his arms, he carried me over to the couch and laid me down. I tugged at his shirt as he lay on top of me, kissing every square inch of my skin, setting it on fire. He lifted his shirt off swiftly, allowing my hands to have free reign over his soft and sculpted chest. His lips slowed, the fire in our kisses died down, but still left a warmth between the two of us. His hands combed through my hair as did mine, "I love you Eadlyn. I really love you. Which is why, I have to propose as well." He lifted his head above mine, barely, and continues, "Eadlyn Schreave. I have had a hate-love relationship with you since the day you were born." I chuckled and he brushed a stray hair off my face. "But I think our relationship hasn't changed since then. Maybe the love part is a little bit stronger but man, are you spoiled." I laughed even more, counting the numerous times he's called me spoiled and bratty. I didn't realize until now that it wasn't out of hate.

"But I love you. I love you more than words could ever describe. I don't want to spend a single day on this earth without being able to call you mine." I sat up, and rested in his lap as he kissed me softly and slowly before saying, "You're my sun, my moon, and all of my stars. Will you marry me?" He pulled out a ring so beautiful that it took my breath away. I nodded, tears welling in my eyes faster than I could blink them back. "Yes of course," I laughed. "I asked you first remember?"

"I know. But it's traditional for the man to ask, is it not?" He smiled, slipping the beautiful ring on my small finger. It was breathtakingly gorgeous. (Google Image Search: 18k White gold three stone pear shaped ruby engagement ring : to check out what it looks like)

Tears streamed my cheeks as he said, "I know how much you loved that your parents had their birthstones in their rings. I also know how much you wanted that, so here it is. Because you were born in April, a diamond." he pointed to the middle of the ring. "And for me, January, a ruby." He pointed to the glittering ruby. "Do you like it?" His eyes were so hopeful, so sweet.

"I love it. I love you." I said, pressing my wet face against his in a kiss.

"I love you so much, Eadlyn. I feel like 'I love you' doesn't even sum it up." he whispered. "I love you, my darling."