Be Mine Forever (Cheyanne)

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This one goes out to @CheyanneRussell I hope you like it:) REQUESTS ARE NOW OPENED!

"Babe come here and help me find the jam." Justin called from the aisle over. I walked over,

"Justin honey it's right here." I said patiently pointing to a jar of marmalade.

"Thank you Cheyanne." I gave him a quick peck on the cheek and returned to the cart. Walking through the aisle I wondered, why are we here? I mean, the house was already stocked with plenty of food. I picked up a pack of Oreos, they had always been my favorite. I rolled the cart down the rest of the aisle not even looking at what else was in it. Justin came strolling down the aisle, with a huge loaf of bread.

"Justin do we really need this?" I asked chuckling to myself. I took the bread from his hands and placed it into our already filled cart. Justin smiled,

"What are you smiling about?" I asked. He took my hands into his.

"It's just that you are so beautiful." He said grinning. I playfully shoved him. He blushed and bopped my nose.

"Let's pay for this food and get out of here." I said waking towards the cash register pulling Justin behind me. After we were done paying Justin took the shopping bags out of the cart and we started walking towards the car.

"Why do we need all this food?" I asked him curiously.

"Because we are going on a picnic."

"We are?" I asked excited. Justin rubbed the back of his neck obviously embarrassed.

"Your so cute when your embarrassed." I smiled wrapping my arms around him giving him a tight squeeze. Justin opened the door for me.

"Thank you kind sir," I said to him playfully. Justin rolled his eyes stepping into the car. I turned on the radio and Where Are Ü Now came on.

"Come on Justin sing along." I laughed. He took one hand off the wheel and shoved me.

"Ow," I said rubbing my arm. His smile took up half his face and he lightly chuckled. We pulled into our driveway and I helped Justin unload the groceries from the car.

"So, when is the picnic?" I asked curiously, wondering when we were actually going.

"Well," Justin said looking around, " I was thinking tonight if that was ok with you."

"Oh how fancy Mr.Bieber." I giggled

"Yeah whatever," Justin said grabbing a bag of potato chips from the pantry. He took out the picnic basket and set it on the counter. I stole a chip from the bag and popped it into my mouth.

"Hey, those are for the picnic!" Justin said chasing me around the counter. I stuck my tounge out and quickly ran up and the stairs. I tried to lock the door but Justin stuck his foot in the door and threw it open. I hid in the laundry basket throwing clothes over my head.

"Cheyanne where are you?" I heard Justin call, I giggled softly.

"Looks like I'm just going to have to sit in the laundry basket and wait for her.

"No!" I squeaked getting up. Justin grabbed me up swinging me around.

"Stop," I squealed trying to squirm out of his grasp. I kicked my legs around like a two year old.

"Fine," Justin said putting me down. I smoothed out my shirt. Justin grabbed both sides of my face kissing me gently.

"No more fooling around Justin." I said turning around , "I'm taking a shower." I reached up to kiss him. He moved away,

"remember no fooling around." He said mimicking me.

"Shut up Mr. Perfect." I kissed him again and then left the room.

"Wait Cheyanne," Justin said grabbing my wrist.

"What?" I asked annoyed.

"Can we um go now?"

"Now seriously?"

"Yes Cheyanne, now." Justin said taking my arm and the picnic basket. We hopped in the car and I placed the picnic basket on my lap. After about five minutes of awkward silence we finally reached the park. Justin grabbed me up and out of the car and then carried me to an empty spot on the grass. He laid me down in an abandoned meadow, then started pulling random things things put of the basket. I giggled as Justin pulled about thirty things out of the basket. Bread, chips, ham, Oreos, and a box? I rolled my eyes, it was probably just cake or something, Justin loved everything to be organized. It always had to been in perfect order, it always annoyed me. I let it go and continued to help Justin unload the picnic basket. We enjoyed our lunch, it was mostly quiet but I didn't mind, it gave me time to think what was in that box.

"Justin," I said quietly, "what's in that box?"

"Well let's find out, shall we?" I slowly reached my hand out and opened the box only to find another box .

"Justin," I scolded. I opened the second box and there was a third one inside it. "Oh my god Justin" Was this some kind of joke? I opened the third box to find an even smaller box, I acted surprised. "Oh wow, another box I bet there's another one in here too." I said annoyed, Justin took the smallest box in his hand and knelt down. He put his hand on the top on the box and opened it slowly.

"Cheyanne we've known each other for a long time now, when we started dating two years ago I was the happiest man alive. I just want this to be perfect." Justin swallowed "(@CheyanneRussell full name) will you marry me?"

"YES!" I screamed throwing my arms around his neck.

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