I hope that everybody had a very Merry Christmas :P I'm so sorry about the delay in updating, everything in my house has been really hectic (we're doing a double storey extension :P). And at this moment in time, I don't have a bedroom, my brother took it **growl**…woo the stairs are almost up (random yes). …AUSTRALIA YOU SUCK AT CRICKET! YOU USED TO BE AMAZING BUT NOW…YOU SHIT! I feel better now :P ow ow ow sunburn…sorry….I stretched and it hurt Anyway…

It was Friday, the before Seeley was shipped overseas. Temperance was lying on her bed, writing a letter to Russ, when her bedroom door opened.

"Good morning beautiful" he greeted her "are you doing anything important?" Seeley leant against the door frame and put on his best charm smile.

"Why?" she asked "are you planning something?"

"I was just wondering if you weren't too busy, if I could take you somewhere." He rocked on his feet and pulled on his belt. "I want to show you this place before I leave tomorrow."

"Where are we going?" Temperance asked, setting down her notepad onto her desk.

"It's a surprise" he told her "which is why I have to ask you a little favour" he continued, pulling a blindfold from his pocket.

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"Why are you being so secretive?" Temperance asked. Reluctantly she had agreed to be blindfolded and was now sitting in the basket at the front of her bike.

"You'll find out." Seeley answered, looking around her to see where he was going.

"I don't feel comfortable not seeing where I am going." Her hands gripped onto the handlebars as the bike went over a ditch in the ground.

"Just trust me."

"I do trust you, but that doesn't change the fact that this is uncomfortable for me."

"Do you want to take of the blind fold then?" Seeley asked.

"No" Temperance shook her head furiously.

"You're confusing me, it makes you uncomfortable not knowing where we are going, but you don't want to take the blindfold off." He said, turning the handlebars to round a corner.

"You're taking me out, if you want me to be blindfolded, then I will be" she explained "I don't want to ruin this."

"Don't worry, you won't ruin it." Seeley pedalled steadily up a steep hill.

"Yes I- oh, woah, that's weird." Temperance's knuckles went white as she increased her death grip on the handlebars.

"Are you ok?"

"Yes, it's just that because I can't see where we are going, I didn't expect to be going up a hill."

When he reached the top, Seeley took his feet off the pedals and put them on the ground to keep the bike steady. He stepped forward, untied the blindfold that was around Temperance's eyes and put it into his pocket. He covered her eyes with his hands, which were soon covered with her own.

"When I take my hands off you can open your eyes" he told her. Slowly, he moved his hands away from her eyes and placed them on her waist, keeping her steady. "What do you think?"

Temperance blinked a few times before her eyes adjusted to the light. They were at the top of a hill, the countryside surrounding them. She could see some cows and horses on the farms below, and a few farm houses.

"It's breath taking" she whispered in awe "absolutely breath taking. The war hasn't touched it."

"I know." He rested his chin on her shoulder and held her in his arms. "It's perfect isn't it?"

"It is" Temperance turned her head and kissed Seeley on the cheek "thank-you."

"My Father proposed to my Mother here. They had met in Germany, and then moved to England together. On the anniversary of the first year they had been in this country, he took her up here and asked her to marry him." Seeley squeezed her tight and swayed them both slightly.

"That's a beautiful love story." Temperance said, leaning back into him and threading one of her hands through his. Her legs hung over the side of the basket and brushed the wheel as she swung them. With one hand, Seeley reached into his back pocket, pulled out something, then put his hand in hers.

She felt something cold and circular being pressed onto her palm. Curious she removed her hand from his and pulled back her fingers, revealing a gold wedding band with sapphires embedded around it.

"Temperance Brennan" Seeley whispered into her neck, before pressing a kiss below her ear "will you marry me?"

Now, before you all go 'what the hell? A 19 year old guy would not propose to a 15 year old girl he really only just me'…yes he would…this is based on what happened to my Grandma's sister back in 1940. Now that that's cleared up, please leave a review on your way out and I promise to get back to you :D...oh and sorry it's so short.