Mercedes New Years Eve Party 2022
"You want to wife me. Don't you, Fabray?" Her eyes are alight with mirth as she makes her way over to the blonde, sitting on her lap. She drapes her arms around her neck. "Admit it."
Quinn bites her lip, eyeing the brunette. "Hmm." She responds with a nod. Her own arms encircling around Santana's waist, bringing her closer. Always closer.
"What's taking you so long to ask?"
Quinn chuckles. Her eyes lifting up to the ceiling as she shakes her head. "You know you could ask too."
She leans in close to her ear. "But I know you."
"You do, huh? What is it that you know about me?"
Santana pulls back to see her clearly. They stare for a moment, she sees Santana thinking, her admission on the tip of her tongue. She tilts her head slightly.
"I found the ring."
Quinn rolls her eyes. "Of course you did."
Santana pauses again. Her fingers, playing with the hair at the nape of Quinn's neck. "How were you going to do it?"
"I still am. Be patient." She says.
"What if I can't?"
"You can. I believe in-"
Santana pulls her arms from around her neck. Holding up her left hand displaying the ring. Quinn stares for a second before laughing out loud, pulling the woman on her lap into her.
"You got my size wrong."
"I know. I was in the process of getting it resized."
"I can't take it off."
"Good." She says, smile on her lips, hand taking Santana's left. "I like how it looks."
"I didn't say yes."
"It's on your finger."
"You've got a point, Fabray." Some action. "But you still didn't ask."
She takes a breath and brings Santana's hand to her heart. Closing her eyes she takes a second to steady herself. Opening them a moment later she looks into Santana's.
"Marry me."
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AN: Another one. Lol. The last one I posted might be a start for a new story. I'm still not sure yet. Also I am in the process of rewriting "Love You Crazy." So many ideas, lol. Thanks for reading!