Tom's P.O.V
Sam and I have lunch before they leave, I'm not sure when they'll be back down or how long it will be until I go back, it's another four months until Christmas,even then I'm not sure if I'll see them,to me this is like a long goodbye,I will see them but we need our space after everything that has happened. It might be a while before the time has passed that it's ok to be with each other again.
My mother clocks Sam's left hand,her eyebrows almost shoot off her face in surprise,I watch as her face transforms to such a pure undiluted for, of happiness "Tom!" She exclaims thrusting Sam's left hand into the hair "we were waiting to see how long it would take you to notice" Sam grins "it was very sudden,but in a way it's spontaneous,if anything Grace taught us is that we can't just waste everyday,we're getting married!" I beam as my father orders champagne and we toast to our future.
Sam's P.O.V
My alarm clock let off a cry at 7:00,I roll inwards to the mattress wanting Tom's embrace,he lies facing me ,he looks exhausted but happy in many ways "morning" I growl sleepily "you look tired" I continue my voice deep post-sleep "I didn't sleep,I was thinking" he quips softly "about what?" I ask timidly "everything really" he replies "about what Grace might of done,what I can do to make her proud" I sighs "Sam,you have been most important person to me the past couple of days and I really can't thank you enough,you've been the one I can cry to,a lot,I've been practising this so much but I can't seem to get my words out,Sam I want you to marry me" he stammers, my mouth turns it's corners as I smile in delight,I'm so shocked I just nod "yes,Tom,yes" I beam as I kiss his nose. "I wasn't sure if this would be creepy,but my grandmother and my sisters ring is what is like to give you but we can get another one if you thinks its a bit weird" he gabbled "Tom it's fine,it's beautiful" I grim as he slides the ring onto left hand where my fourth finger meets my knuckle.