His proposal's
Chapter 6
Disclaimer:…you still haven't realized that I don't own it?
AN: Simply enjoy the last chapter!
Proposal number…6?
"Caaaaaaasey!" he yelled from their bedroom.
"What?" she asked annoyed leaning against the door frame with her arms crossed over her chest.
"Can I get a massage?" he asked from their bed. He was battered and beaten from practice and Casey did always know how to make him relaxed.
"What's in It for me?" she asked cocking an eyebrow. He had taught her well. She knew how to barging with him now.
He laughed a little and took off his shirt. She stared at his abs and shrugged her shoulders. "Alright, you're lucky I'm feelings nice today." She decided. She could hardly turn down the sight of him like that. He was sort of breath god...she had become one of them! (you know those crazed obsessed girls?) She shuttered at the thought.
She climbed onto the bed settled herself over his body. She softly ran her fingertips over his bare back. She slowly started massing the tender skin from his shoulders to his lower back. She knew every spot to touch she was an expert when it came to him. He was stressed she could feel it in her finger tips.
"Jeez Der, why are you so riled up? Was practice brutal today?" she asked softly,
"You have no idea." he grumbled into the pillow.
"What else is stressing you?" she asked as she continued to work him into putty in her hands.
"I got too many things on my mind to get track right now. Shit! Princess, get my phone? I gotta call coach."
"Relax Der, I got it." She said getting off of him.
"Phones in my jacket pocket." He replied before she even asked. She dug threw his pockets. Instead of finding his phone she found something else. She sighed knowing he was doing this on purpose to tease her. She threw the velvet box at him.
"You're a jerk." She said staring at him with watery eyes. She wanted to marry him all along. She didn't want to be reminded of it any longer.
He opened the box and showed her the ring. It was simply beautiful. "I'm not asking you to marry me." He said placing the open box on the night stand table next to him. "I'm simply giving my fiancé her engagement ring." He said before laying back down (hopping she'd finish that massage.)
Her smile slowly widened. As she started to take a few steps to the night stand. She picked up the box and for the first time she looked at the ring carefully. It truly was beautiful.
"Will you put it on me?" she asked shyly. She knew that was a sore subject between them.
He nodded taking the ring out of its cushioned box and taking her hand ever so gently.
"Marry me?" He asked. For the first time. Because in the past he had begged and told her. But he had never actually asked her.
She nodded whispering "Yes." As she blinked back tears. He slid the ring up her ring finger and kissed her knuckles gently.
"I thought you weren't going to ask again." She said in a shaky breath.
He chuckled pulling her body onto his. " I wasn't going to. But it felt only right to hear another McDonald willingly commit herself to a Venturi for life."
She chuckled softly and before melting into his kiss. For life.
AN:I originally was going to leave it without him asking her once more, but I felt like he needed to hear her say yes to be sure of himself and their relationship…I don't know. Do you think he should have asked?
So that's it folks. I'm putting the story down as completed for now. Maybe eventually ill think of a good enough epilogue ill post it. But as of now this is it.
Did you guys like it?
Responding to last questions:
Is he playing hockey for university or professionally:
I never really clarified because i didn't think it would make a now that you asked... I thought about it and for the sake of age, I will say professional. I think Dasey should be engaged after college not during, that seems a bit early.