She sat there, thinking about them, about everything they had been through together. She looked down into his eyes, her vision blurred from her tears. She was overthinking everything, staring at the ring like it would kill her.
He looked up into her tear-filled eyes, "T-Tori?" He asked to test if she was still with him and not somewhere else. He was starting to think that it had been a mistake.
"A-Adam… y-yes…" She whispered, nodding her head softly. She was unable to say anything else, mostly too shocked at her own answer.
He heard her say yes and it was all he needed to be the happiest man alive. He took the ring and slid it onto her ring finger, sitting up on the couch and pulling her into his lap, gently and almost cautiously pressing his lips to hers.
She watched as he put the ring on her finger, a tear falling down her cheek. But this time it was a happy tear. She kissed him softly and sweetly, giving in to what her heart wanted. She wanted a life with him.
"I love you." He whispered against her lips, sliding a hand up the back of her shirt and holding her close, forgetting about all the time they spent apart. He wanted to marry her more than anything else in the world.
She blushed feeling his hand warm against her back, his hold so strong and protective. "I love you too." She breathed, playing with his hair gently, feeling the engagement ring around her finger, tying her to him alongside her love for him.
He parted from her, looking into her eyes. He lifted her shirt, pulling it from her and throwing it aside. He saw the look in her eyes and it told him to go further. He undid her bra and pulled it off, leaning down and kissing her all over, sucking and licking on her nipples gently, like she would break if he was too rough.
She mewled and kissed his head softly, feeling how gentle he was being, and she loved it.
He kissed her all over, taking off all her clothes, and his followed. He carried her to the bed and made sure she knew just how much he loved her by how he kissed her all over, almost every inch of her skin had been against his lips. He made love to her, completely ready to have her as his wife.
She trusted him more than anything, and made sure he knew it, especially when they exchanged vows at their wedding.
He was hers, and she was his. For forever and a day, the journalist and the personal trainer would be in love.
THE END