~*8 Months Later*~
Lark shook as she unlocked Oliver's door with her key. He had said there was some extremely big surprise, and she was wondering what it was if Ewen had been a big surprise.
She walked into a house that was dimly lit by dozens of candles. Oliver walked over to her when he noticed she was there, and kissed her passionately.
They had been going out for 8 months, and felt so strongly for one another, it was almost impossible to explain.
"Lark, I've got a surprise for you," Oliver said, leading her over to his couch.
"Yes?" she asked.
"Well...hold on," Oliver said, noticing that Ewen was still in there. He got up and put him outside.
"Okay, sorry, he was ruining the mood."
"You were saying?" Lark urged him on.
"Well, we've been together for 8 months, and...I feel our relationship is..."
"Are you dumping me?" Lark asked, standing up with her mouth wide open.
"No! No," Oliver said standing up also.
He gently pushed her back down on the couch, and he too sat down.
"Oh boy, this is really hard," Oliver said, smiling.
Lark loved his smile, so she smiled, too, even though she was fearing whatever was coming. If he wasn't dumping her, then what the heck was he doing?
"Lark," Oliver said, getting down on one knee, "I have loved you since the moment I laid eyes on you. You're so special. Lark, will you marry me?"
Lark's eyes widened and her jaw dropped again. This wasn't what she had been expecting. It hadn't even crossed her mind. Well, it had, but not today.
Lark looked down at the beautiful ring Oliver was holding.
"Are you serious?" Lark asked in almost a whisper.
"I've never been more serious."
"Oh my gosh. Oh my gosh!" Lark screamed, smiling. Her eyes were overflowing with tears as she hugged Oliver with all that she had, "Of course I will!"
"Oh, phew! I thought you were going to say no for a moment there."
"Oh my gosh," Lark said as she looked down at the ring that he had slid onto her finger. She looked at him, then started kissing him madly.
"I love you so much!" Oliver said.
"I love you too!" Lark cried.
Lark shook as she unlocked Oliver's door with her key. He had said there was some extremely big surprise, and she was wondering what it was if Ewen had been a big surprise.
She walked into a house that was dimly lit by dozens of candles. Oliver walked over to her when he noticed she was there, and kissed her passionately.
They had been going out for 8 months, and felt so strongly for one another, it was almost impossible to explain.
"Lark, I've got a surprise for you," Oliver said, leading her over to his couch.
"Yes?" she asked.
"Well...hold on," Oliver said, noticing that Ewen was still in there. He got up and put him outside.
"Okay, sorry, he was ruining the mood."
"You were saying?" Lark urged him on.
"Well, we've been together for 8 months, and...I feel our relationship is..."
"Are you dumping me?" Lark asked, standing up with her mouth wide open.
"No! No," Oliver said standing up also.
He gently pushed her back down on the couch, and he too sat down.
"Oh boy, this is really hard," Oliver said, smiling.
Lark loved his smile, so she smiled, too, even though she was fearing whatever was coming. If he wasn't dumping her, then what the heck was he doing?
"Lark," Oliver said, getting down on one knee, "I have loved you since the moment I laid eyes on you. You're so special. Lark, will you marry me?"
Lark's eyes widened and her jaw dropped again. This wasn't what she had been expecting. It hadn't even crossed her mind. Well, it had, but not today.
Lark looked down at the beautiful ring Oliver was holding.
"Are you serious?" Lark asked in almost a whisper.
"I've never been more serious."
"Oh my gosh. Oh my gosh!" Lark screamed, smiling. Her eyes were overflowing with tears as she hugged Oliver with all that she had, "Of course I will!"
"Oh, phew! I thought you were going to say no for a moment there."
"Oh my gosh," Lark said as she looked down at the ring that he had slid onto her finger. She looked at him, then started kissing him madly.
"I love you so much!" Oliver said.
"I love you too!" Lark cried.