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After several minutes of just sitting on his lap, kissing him, you stood up. You need to head to the party at the clubhouse soon. You wanted to stay home and take your man for another ride, but you knew your dad would be disappointed if you didn't show up.

While you were getting dressed, you stopped just to look at him. He was buttoning up his shirt, a goofy smile on his face.

"Hey, mi dulce..."

He looked up at you. "Yeah, mi amor?"

"Do you wanna move in with me?"

His smile grew wide before he stepped toward you. "I'd love to move in with you, mi vida." He pressed his lips to yours, kissing you deeply.

"Fuck. This is a really good day," you said against his lips. You could feel his smile before he kissed you again.

The two of you finished dressing and headed to the clubhouse. You held on extra tight as you rode on his bike. You were absolutely giddy over how incredible your day had been.

You were barely off the bike when your dad swept you up into a hug.

"Mija, I am so fucking proud of you."

"Gracias, papi," you said through a laugh. He squeezed you tight before kissing the side of your head. Once he'd let go, Angel stepped forward and wrapped his arm around your shoulders. You tucked yourself close to his body as you walked into the clubhouse. The guys all cheered when they saw you, and you laughed, a slight blush on your cheeks at the attention.

Off to the side, you saw Nikki sitting on Creeper's lap. You smiled at that. You were happy that they were happy.

"Come on, mi amor. Let's get my brilliant graduate a drink."

You headed to the bar and both asked for beer and a shot. Your dad heard you ask for the shot and called for a round. He held up his glass while looking at you.

"To the most intelligent person I've ever known. Mija, I am so proud of you!"

Everyone raised their glasses, called out "to y/n" and threw back their shots. As soon as you swallowed, Angel's lips were on yours. While kissing you, he held his hand up indicating he wanted two more shots. He pulled back and handed you one.

"Mi amor. You are the smartest, most driven woman I've ever met. You are sweet, caring, kind and thoughtful. You are everything I could ever want in a woman, and I'm so fucking lucky that you are mine. I love you more than anything in this world."

You had tears in your eyes as you listened to him. You pressed your lips to his, before pulling back and whispering "I love you more than anything too, mi dulce."

He lifted his shot, winked at you and threw it back. You took yours, then clinked the empty glass on the bar top. He pulled you in for another kiss, then just wrapped his arms around your waist.

"What do you want to do, my love?"

"Let's go talk to Nikki and Creeper."

He smiled and nodded, then laced your fingers as he pulled you through the crowd. When you got over to the couches, he sat down and pulled you onto his lap.

"Hey, Nikki. Creeper."

They both said hi, and you fell into an easy conversation. You sat there for awhile, occasionally having to pause when one of the guys came to congratulate you and kiss you on the head. Angel kept a tight hold on your waist, your back pressed against his chest.

"Mi amor, can we go outside for a little while. I need to talk to you."

You nodded, feeling slightly nervous. He'd never said he needed to talk to you like that before.

Once you were outside, he pulled you around to the side of the clubhouse, so you were alone.

He cupped your cheeks and pressed a kiss to your lips.

"I know this isn't the most glamorous place, and probably not what you've always dreamed of. But, I just can't wait anymore."

You looked at him confused, until he dropped to one knee. Your hand flew to your mouth as he pulled a ring box out of his pocket.

"Mi amor, I am more in love with you than I ever knew possible. When I look at you, I see all the things I never thought I'd have. You are my best friend. My whole world. You are everything I could ever want in a woman. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Will you marry me?"

Tears were running down your face. "Yes, mi dulce." He stood and crashed his lips to yours before you could finish speaking. He kissed you deeply, before pulling back to slip the ring on your finger.

"I love you so much, Angel. More than anything. You are the most incredible man, and I'm so fucking lucky that I get to spend the rest of my life with you by my side."

As soon as the ring was on your finger, his lips were back on yours. The two of you stood at the side of the clubhouse, making out. He had your back pressed against the wall, hands in your hair as his tongue tangled with yours. His body was pressed against yours as you kissed.

After several minutes, he pulled back and rested his forehead against yours.

"Fuck, mi amor, I'm so happy. I can't believe you are going to marry me."

"I'm so happy too, mi dulce. Of course I'm going to marry you. You are the only man I'll ever love."

He pressed his lips to yours again, quickly getting lost in the kiss. When he pulled back this time, he stepped away just a bit.

"We should go inside and tell your dad. He knew I was going to ask, just not when. I didn't even know when. It just felt right as we sat there with our friends, you in my arms."

You smiled softly at him. "It was absolutely perfect."

He smiled and reached for your hand. Together, you walked back into the clubhouse and straight to your dad.

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