A/N: (y/n) = your name, (y/f/n) = your first name. (y/l/n) = your last name, (y/f/f/n) = your father's first name, (y/b/f/n) = your brother's first name, (y,m,f,n) = your mother's first name
Niall: (His P.O.V.)
My palms were sweaty and my stomach was acheing. Now was the time to ask (Y/f/n)'s father for her hand since she was helping her mom clean up after dinner. I slowly get up, hand my plate to Mrs. (Y/l/n) and make my way over to Mr. (Y/l/n). "Excuse me, Mr. (Y/l/n)?" I ask him trying to get his attention. "Oh, Niall my boy just call me (Y/f/f/n)." he said with a reassuring smile. "(Y/f/f/n), can we go speak privately, it's important," I told him in a serious tone. He looked at me suspiciously and said, "Okay come on Niall let's go into my study." "Thank you." We headed down the hall into his study... He sat down at his chair and I sat on the couch against the wall. I played with my hands figureing out how to ask...
(y/n)'s Father- Okay Niall, what's up? Is something wrong? Does it have to do with (y/n)? Does she need money?
Me- Um, no nothings wrong with (y/n) or anything like that.
(y/n)'s Father- Soo....
Me- So, me and your daughter have been dating for a little over 2 years now and I love her with all my heart and I can't possibly think about living the rest of my life without her.. so I was wondering... If maybe I can... Ask her to.. Marry me... Only if it is okay with you.
(y/n)'s Father- It's not at all okay with me...
My body went numb and my mind was going insane... Did he just say no, or am I imagining... He can't say no... I love (Y/f/n) (Y/m/n) (Y/l/n) wayy too much.. All of a sudden my thought process was interrupted.
(y/n)'s Father- ... It's absolutely outstanding with me!!!!!!!
Me- (I gasped) Oh thank god... You really got me (y/f/f/n)!
(y/n)'s Father- I saw you looked as if you were about to cry, but anyways you better take care of my daughter because if not I'm coming after you. You here?
Me- Yes sir! I will take care of her and treat her like the princess she is! :)
Harry: (His P.O.V)
Today is the day, I kept telling myself. I planned to meet up with (y/f/f/n) today and ask him if I can marry his daughter, my beautiful girlfriend. I looked at myself in the mirror going over what I was going to say to him. I found out over the past 3 years that he likes a joke or two so I need to put some humor into it. "Can I please have your stunning no no no, pulchritudinous daughter's hand in marriage?" I spoke aloud to the mirror.. Yeah that sounds right. Time to go say it for real. I get into the car and call my hopefully soon to be father-in-law before I leave. "Hey, (y/f/f/n)!"..."Yea I was just checking in to make sure we were still on to meet up at the cafe"... "Okay, good good, see you in a bit.".. "Alright bye." Okay everything is still on scheduele, now off to the cafe. I arrived and I saw that (y/f/f/n)'s car wasn't in the parking lot. Okay good I'll just go get a table and wait for him. About 5 minutes later (y/f/f/n) arrived and we started talking about last week's football game (soccer), and some other stuff....
(y/n) Father- Alright Harold, now why is it you wanted to talk to me, without my daughter, I may add.
Me- Well, as you may know me and (y/n) have been dating for approximently 3 years now and I love her more then anything in the world. She is the reason I wake up in the morning and say, 'Man how did I get this lucky?', and I was wondering if I can have your pulchritudinous daughter's hand in marriage. So I can look at her beautiful face for the rest of my life, and so I can love her for the rest of my life.
(y/n) Father- You realise if you marry her you have to deal with her snoring... her loud, obnoxious snoring... (He says laughing)
Me- (laughing) Yes, of coarse, I love her loud, obnoxious snoring. It's music to my ears!
