Eternities

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A/N: I am waiting for season 11 of criminal minds and I'm so bored. P.S. I'm waiting for it on netflix. Tell me some movies-/shows I should watch. I'm bored. Bye, my peanuts.

Y/N P.O.V.

I was feeling very stressed because of my job. My boyfriend Dylan was in Louisiana filming The Maze Runner. The house was so quiet without him, I jumped on my bed, a lot memories running thought my mind, and I smiled looking at a picture of me and Dylan on my birthday party.

I heard a noise on the door and grabbed my phone, ready to call the police. But I stopped when I saw Dylan with a sleepy face.

"Dyl? What are you doing here?" I walked at him.

"Surprise." He smiled and hugged me.

"You look so tired, baby."

"I thought we can hang out."

"Right now?" He nods. "It's almost one at the morning."

"I don't care." He smiled.

"Okay."

Dylan holds my hand and we walk outside.

[...]

We walked through the neighborhood for 30 minutes. I hugged Dylan and he kissed my forehead.

"I have something for you."

He blindfolded me and I laughed.

"What is that for?" I asked.

"I can't say it. Just hold my hand."

He guides me for some minutes and then we finally stop.

"Can I take it off?" I ask.

"Yes."

I take it off and gasp at what I see.

"Dylan..."

We're in the top of a building; there was candles and flowers everywhere.

"This is so beautiful." I hugged him.

"I'm glad you like it."

I walked to see all the lights of the city. It was so beautiful.

Dylan hugged my back and I felt his lips on my ear, kissing me.

"I love you."

I turn to look at him and he gets on his knees.

"D-Dylan, what are you...?"

"Just listen to me ok?" I nod.

He takes a deep breath and look at me.

"Maybe, I'm too late to be your first love. But right now, I'm preparing myself to be your last. Maybe I'm scared, because one day you can fall in love with another person and forget me; when all I want is you. I want you for always - days, years, eternities. Jesus, I'm not good with words but I tried. Y/N will you marry me?" He grabs a ring in his pocket.

"D-Dylan -" I started crying.

"Don't cry, please." He smiled.

I jumped on him, hugging him and kissing his face.

"Is it a yes?"

"Of course is a yes!" I yelled.

He smiled and kissed.

"I love you so much, Dylan."

"I love you too, sweetie."

He puts the ring on my finger and I kiss him again.

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