Bill ran through the masses of people, he was late and he knew it. Draco didn't like to wait, and Bill didn't like to sleep on the couch. So he ran for all he was worth.

"Were where you?" Draco said with a glare. "Oh I don't want to know."

Bill just followed him inside the restaurant. He still didn't get why they had to eat out, they always ate at home in the flat but Draco had insisted on taking him out so Bill had let him.
The place was really big and looked very expensive. Bill felt his jaw hit the floor when he saw the prices on the menu.

"Order anything you like." Draco said whit a smirk while Bill imitated a (really freckled) goldfish.
"But," He was stopped by Draco placing a tender kiss on his lips.
"No, I want to spoil you at least one time in our relationship, it don't have to be you spoiling me all the time you know." He whispered against Bills lips.
Bill just nodded as an answer.
"So what do you want, and you better not choose something cheep, I'm not poor." He smirked again.
"Oh then I think I'll have, whatever number thirty-four says. What is that anyway, patrafint soup?" He said scratching his and head looking at Draco who just sighed.

While they ate none of them said anything, which Bill thought was a really bad thing, they always talked while eating, and the whole thing made him nervous. Draco seemed to be angry or something like that, and he really didn't like the thought of Draco angry, Draco often got a bit grumpy and even that was hard to handle. But an angry Draco, Bill didn't even want to think about what could happen then.

They had been together almost two years and it was two of the happiest years in Bills life. They had got together after the war, being stuck in Hogwarts infirmary had been what made them get to know each other. Draco had shown to be anything except what Ron had called him. Loving, confused, sad and nice, not the annoying git Bill had been told. Although he was a little grumpy at times he was still everything Bill had ever wished for.

They had settled in a flat outside London two months later. Bill had lost his job at gringotts while fighting in the war but didn't need it anymore after saving his money his whole life and got a new job at the ministry. Draco had taken over after his father and was happy with the things he did. So they lived the perfect life, that was until Draco had started acting nervous all the time, and seemed like he wanted to say something really unpleasant but not daring to.

So Bill was to say at least shocked when Draco fell on his knee in front of him in that restaurant.
Draco seemed to be catching his courage for some moments before he took a deep breath.
"Bill Weasley, will you marry me?" Again Bill was making a pretty good imitation of a (very freckled) goldfish.
"I guess so." He managed to say after some effort.
"You guess so? What do you mean you guess so?" Draco asked still on down on one knee.
Then he began searching his pockets till he found a little black box. Bill was yet again shocked when he saw the beautiful ring in there, elegant in white gold and a simple diamond in the middle.
He couldn't get the words right so instead he simply pulled Draco to him in a kiss filled with passion.
"Is that a yes?" Draco asked panting.
Bill nodded. "It's a yes!" Bill whispered and kissed Draco who was smiling like he just ate one of the twins' non-stop smiling sweets.