"What's going on Marco?" you ask as you walk carefully, holding Marco's hand.

Marco had a surprise for you. You were blindfolded as soon as the two of you entered the elevator in his apartment building. It wasn't like it was an anniversary, or a special occasion. So, what is he up to?

"You'll see soon enough, [y/n]" you can picture the smile that is sure to be planted on his face.

You can hear him fumbling with his keys. Shortly after, you're moving again, walking past the door. You've been to Marco's apartment countless times, so you know that he is leading you to his bedroom.

You smirk, "If you wanted to have kinky sex, you could have just asked me."

"W-what? No! That's not what I'm doing!" he says flustered.

You giggle as he comes to a stop. He walks behind you and you feel him grab hold of the blindfold.

"Ready?" he questions.

"Mhmm," you hum.

When the blindfold is lifted from your eyes, you are staring into his closet. All of his clothes are hanging to one side, and there's a new addition to the other side of the closet, it's empty besides a shoe rack and hangers hanging across the bar.

"When did you make your closet bigger?" you walk into it looking around.

"Just last week," he smiles at you.

"Why do you need this much space? You live alone..." you ask as your fingers run across his clothes aimlessly.

You look up and see a box on the shelf above the empty side, it's wrapped with a bow on top. You look over to Marco with questioning eyes.

"It's for you, open it," Marco says as he leans against the doorframe.

You reach up grabbing the box. It's light, you bite your bottom lip as you pull at the bow on top of the box. Once the wrapping is removed, you lift the lid. Your eyes widen when you see what is inside.

"M-marco?" you look up to him with tears in your eyes, as you lift the key out of the box.

"Would you like to move in with me, [y/n]?" he walks over to you with the biggest smile on his face.

Your hands move up to his freckled cheeks, pulling him down into a kiss. He wraps his arms around your waist pulling you closer to his body.

When you part for air he chuckles softly, "Is that a yes?" he smiles down at you. Lifting a hand to your face wiping your tear stained cheeks.

"Of course," you smile sweetly before sealing the deal with another kiss.