Here's a new chapter of Wild Young Hearts.
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"Where are we going?" Melody asked Patrick as he took her by the hand.
"It's a surprise." The Gun replied.
"In the car?" the blonde questioned as he stopped to unlock the vehicle.
Melody furrowed her brow a little but obeyed his command as he opened the passenger door and motioned for her to get into the vehicle. The blonde got into the passenger seat and put on her seatbelt, eyeing the car for any ideas as to where she was being taken. It wasn't that she didn't like surprises, but not knowing anything was going to drive her crazy!
"I'm all set." She told her boyfriend.
"Ok, let's go!" the Detroit native winked at her as he turned on the ignition and the engine came to life.
The Gun seemed to know where he was going, which caused Melody to rack her brains for anywhere nearby that he liked to eat at, or just to hang out. She had dressed smart casual, wearing a white halter neck top with black jeans and black ankle boots, accessorised with a silver and onyx pendant and a silver hairclip that held a section of her golden blonde mane away from her face. Her lips were simply tinted by a mocha flavoured lip balm and her hazel eyes were emphasised by black mascara.
"You're quiet." Patrick said, giving a quick glance in her direction.
"No I'm not." She shook her head.
"You're trying to figure out where I'm going, aren't you?" the Detroit native smirked.
"Am I that obvious?" Melody asked him.
"Nah, I just know you too well!" he chuckled.
Jesse jumped as the door of his hotel room opened and slammed shut. Turning his head to see his tag team partner stride over to the window and stare out of it. Something had obviously pissed him off, Jesse could tell. For one, there was nothing to look at from their window except the garbage and a brick wall. Another dead giveaway was the Prince of Punk's tattooed hands being balled into fists as he placed them on the windowsill.
"Something wrong?" Jesse asked cautiously.
"Dee." Shannon replied, still staring out of the window.
"Oh, she's back?" his tag team partner raised a brow.
"She doesn't think we should be around each other." The Carolina native added.
"Oh…" Jesse replied, his mouth staying in an o shape.
"I just want to support her. It's not like I was expecting anything else."
"So, she didn't say she never wanted to see you again, just not right now?"
"That's pretty much the idea." Shannon nodded, pausing to rearrange his baseball cap.
"That's not too bad." Shrugged the larger tattooed man.
Shannon threw him a look that told Jesse he should probably shut his mouth…
Patrick pulled into the empty car park and switched off the engine. Turning to Melody he licked his lips, hoping his words wouldn't fail him now. The Knockout's champion smiled nervously, surveying the location that they had arrived at. It was a quiet part of the beach that she remembered coming to once or twice when they had all hung out on one of their free days. Feeling her boyfriend's eyes staring at her, she turned to face him.
"Why are we here?" she asked in a soft voice.
"Open the glove compartment." Patrick told her.
The corners of the blonde's mouth curved up into a smile as she found a perfectly wrapped box sitting there in the glove compartment. It was wrapped in silver paper with a black velvet bow. Picking up the box, she held it carefully and looked at her boyfriend, who nodded in approval as she slipped the bow off and carefully unwrapped the silver paper to reveal a black velvet box.
"Open it." The Detroit native whispered, feeling his stomach tighten in anxiousness.
"Is that what I think it is?" Melody gasped as she opened the box to reveal a beautiful silver ring with a square diamond in the middle, with grey quartz on either side.
"Melody Moore, I told you that we were forever and I want to make it official. I've been trying to think of some clever line to say how I feel, but all I can say right now is…"
"Is what?" the blonde asked him.
"Will you marry me?" he finished.
"You know I will!" Melody grinned and pounced on him, locking their lips together passionately.
"Give me the ring." He mumbled between kisses.
The Knockout handed him the ring and grinned widely as he took her left hand, slipping the ring neatly onto her ring finger.
"Perfect." He smiled.
"How long have you been planning this?" Melody asked her new fiancé.
"A while, but it was never the right time. I did it the right way this time though, I even asked Shannon for his permission." Patrick replied.
"You asked Shannon, and he said yes?" asked the blonde, obviously surprised by this.
"Yeah, but he said if I hurt you he'll kill me!" the Gun added.
"Oh, now that sounds like my brother!" Melody nodded.
"I promise I won't hurt you though." The Detroit native told her, resting a hand on her lap as he leaned over for another kiss.
"I know. And I don't want to wait to be your wife." She replied.
"What do you mean?" Patrick frowned.
"Let's start planning the wedding right away." Melody suggested.
"Fine by me." He grinned.
"I'll ask Dee to be my maid of honour, maybe it'll take her mind off the court case." The Knockout told her fiancé.
"You're full of great ideas." The Detroit native nodded.
"I have an even better one." She smiled.
"Oh, and what's that?" Patrick asked her.
"How about we make the most of the quiet and celebrate our engagement?" Melody raised a brow suggestively.
"Best idea ever." He agreed, pulling her into his lap.
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