His proposals
Chapter 5
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AN: Reviews went down which this makes up for the last chapter. So, go read it! Then decided whether or not you still want to kill me!

Proposal number…?

"Derek Venturi. Please stay on the ice." The announcer said making Derek freeze. He was just about to skate off the ice after celebrating their championship win with dog piles and Campaign bottles. He was on top of the world while he was on the ice. But once he heard the announcers voice, everything changed. The ice slowly cleared the, fans were suddenly muted, and sat back down. What was going on? He asked himself.

He looked around expecting something to pop out at him but saw nothing.

"Um…Why am I standing here?" he asked directing the question to the announcer s box far away. His voice echoed through the rink. Yes, it was dead quiet.

Then he saw her skate onto the ice towards him wearing his Jersey. He couldn't help but smile. He didn't really know why but seeing her on the ice was always a beautiful thing. She was absolutely flawless on her own. But when you added him to the equation…well it was simply trouble. So right on que she slipped and fell. He rushed toward her but she regained her balance quickly.

"What's going on?" he asked her taking her hands. He didn't want her to fall again.

She bit her lip and looked up at the stands. She took a deep breath and sunk down on one knee.

He looked down at her confused. Things looked much different from up there.
"Derek Venturi…Ban of my existence," she said kissing his knuckles. "Will you marry me?" She asked smirking up at him.

"No." He said without thinking. Casey's heart sunk. He didn't even think about it. The crowd gasped, but he didn't even notice them. "That's not fair Casey!" he said dropping her hands taking a step away from her. He ran his fingers through his hair. Who did this girl think she was? He turned towards her again in outraged. "I racked my brain for one whole year planning four different proposals. And all you could say was no, every single time. Now you want to change your mind and ask me to marry you? Well how does it feel to hear a no, Princesses?" He said skating around her. He was fuming.

She finally got enough strength to stand up again. She shook her head. "Look, I guarantee there'll be tough times. I guarantee that at some point, one or both of us is gonna want to get out of this thing. But I also guarantee that if I don't ask you to be mine, I'll regret it for the rest of my life, because I know, in my heart, you're the only one for me." She recited to him with ease.

"Awwwww!" the crowed chorused.

He stared at her confused. As if he was just starting to get it.

"Run Away bride, baby." She whispered skating towards him, placing a hand on his cheek "Or are you the only one who can attempt a movie proposal?"

"That's not fair, Casey" he muttered, slowly knowing he was falling for it anyway.

"Why don't you ask your fans?" she said shrugging her shoulders.

He sighed and looked around. Everyone's eyes were on them. He was use to it of course but it made him nervous. He had completely forgotten where they were.

"What do you guys think?" he asked rink.

"Say Yes!" they all yelled. And then he spotted the VIP box stood his family clapping and cheering. Marti was even equip with a poster that read "SAY YES SMEREK!"

He sighed of course they would say that. He look back at her.

"Does this change your mind?"she said pulling out a long velvet box from her back pocket. He stared at it in her hands. "Just take it!" she yelled. He rolled his eyes and opened the box. It was a simple leather braided necklace with a silver circle at the center. "What's this?" he asked.

"I knew you wouldn't wear a ring if I got you one. It's the closest I could find to your old necklace. So…," she said shrugging.

"You're asking me to marry you? You actually planned this?" he asked bewildered at the idea.

"Derek," she said sighing. "At first it was about your proposal, I'll admit. The first one…it was so normal. And we're nothing close to normal Der. We are not normal or traditional in any sense of the word. You know that. But somewhere after the first and before the second…I realized that I wanted to be the one to ask you to marry me. And I knew it had to be here, at your championship game baby. I've had this planned the whole time. And it killed me to keep having to say no to you, but I did. Because I want to do this."

"You are insane woman!" he whisper-yelled.

"See this," she said pointing at each other and everyone around them. "Is us. This is normal for us."

He shook his head.

"You're not gonna marry me?" she asked. Of course she knew there was a possibility he'd say no just so spite her. But she really hoped he wouldn't. Oh how the tables have turned.

"Eh… Ill marry you Princess," he finally said shrugging. As if it were no big deal. She smiled and jumped into his arms as the crowed clapped and cheered. "But you need to work to get your ring", he declared, whispering into her ear. But she didn't care. They were getting married and this was a Dasey proposal.

"Mhmm. Whatever you say." She said grabbing his face and crushing her lips onto his. He laughed slipping a little on the ice. "Let's go home," he said as he waited one of those long nights with a sinful Casey. But he wasn't complain.

"No questions please. Ask the rest of my guys about the game. I'm going home with my fiancé." He told the reporters who were waiting outside, itching to get the story about the championship win and his fiancé.

AN:
So…Still want to kill me for the last chapter?
Haha. Is it bad that I loved your frustrating comments about Casey in the reviews? Well 99% of you guys didn't see this coming and I really wanted to surprised you and throw you off guard with this. I hope I achieved it.

So…Still any pending questions that you want me to answer?

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