Twenty-Three: Stay with Me Forever
Esai's POV
I was staring at the ceiling as Cyra slept on top of me. It had been hours since she had fallen asleep while I hadn't been able to sleep at all. I finally couldn't stand staring at the ceiling anymore, so I gently removed Cyra from me and went to the kitchen. "Holden?" I said as I entered the kitchen.
"Yeah?"
"I need you to do me a favor."
"What exactly is this favor I'm doing for you?"
"I need you to make Cyra pretty."
"Isn't she already pretty?" Cayson asked walking into the kitchen.
"Well yes but I need Holden to make her extra pretty." I replied sitting down.
"How do you make someone extra pretty?" Holden asked.
"I don't know, just do what you always do." I replied with a shrug.
"Fine, skirt, dress, or pants?" Holden asked me getting up.
"Whichever you think is best." I said with a small smile.
"Yeah, because picking out an outfit for a date is the easiest thing in the world." Holden grumbled walking out the front door.
"Is it really that hard to pick an outfit for a date?" I asked Cayson.
"Yeah." he replied sitting down and slamming his head down onto the table.
"Alright then." I mumbled and went to the living room.
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Cyra's POV
I felt something hitting my face, so I turned over. Unfortunately, someone splashed cold water in my face making me scream and jump halfway across the room. "The fuck Holden!" I yelled.
"Sorry hun but I need to get you all dressed up and gorgeous so if you'd please follow me into the other room." he said waving me out the door.
I sat down on the bed in the other room and waited for the chaos that was to ensue. Holden's specialty was dressing me up and he wasn't letting me out until I looked perfect...by his standards. "So dress, skirt, or pants?" he asked locking the door.
"Are you actually giving me a choice this time?" I asked.
"Nope."
"Then dress."
"Good choice."
"You would murder me if I said something else."
"True."
"Exactly." I replied getting ready to go through hell.
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Esai's POV
I was pacing through the living room as I waited for Cyra. Did it really take this long for a girl to get ready? I should have just had her wear pajamas. Just as I was thinking that though, Holden came out with Cyra who looked gorgeous as always. I grabbed Holden's arm and pulled him off to a corner. "Holden?"
"Yeah?"
"Why do you always do this to me?"
"You told me to make her extra pretty." he replied with a smile.
"Yeah, extra pretty not a gorgeous sex goddess."
"Dude?" he said.
"What?"
"You're welcome." he replied patting my shoulder and walking to the kitchen.
I watched him go to the kitchen and then turned to Cyra. He really wanted to make my inner wolf come out. "Um, should I go change?" Cyra asked.
"No, let's just go." I said grabbing her hand and walking out the front door.
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Cyra's POV
We walked for awhile and Esai wasn't saying anything. To be honest, I thought it was my outfit. I mean I thought it was nice, it was a strapless faux leather dress that showed off my legs. I mean, it was hard to make my legs look long and sexy and this dress mixed with the stilettos Holden picked out actually did it.
Eventually we stopped on a hill. There was a tree and Esai had set up a picnic. I swear, he was the most adorable boy ever. I smiled to myself as we sat down and started to eat. "So, I'm guessing you didn't just bring me up here for a picnic and nice sunset viewing." I said after we had finished eating and were cuddling while watching the sunset.
"Stop being so perceptive." he replied with a chuckle.
"Well I mean sunsets are only so great you know?" I replied.
"True." he said getting up.
He extended his hand and helped me up. He stared off at the sunset for a few moments before turning to me. "I'm nervous." he said.
"Why?" I asked confused.
"Well, because..." he said getting down on one knee and pulling out a ring, "I don't want you to say no. So, will you marry me?"
I stood there for a moment processing exactly what I was seeing and hearing. Then, tears started to fall from my eyes. "It's not just because of the baby is it?" I asked.
"Nope, although that did give me the courage to actually ask." he replied.
"Well, Mr. Emo Werewolf...I accept your proposal." I replied holding out my left hand.
He slid the ring onto my finger and then stood up and kissed me. "Stay with me forever." he whispered holding me close.
"I will." I replied wrapping my arms around him.
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A/N: Wow, finally I have posted chapter 23. Yeah, I may have lost interest in this story a while back and then had some school issues and people issues and depression issues and yeah. Either way, I'm done with school for now (I'll go to college eventually) and have time to write and feel creative and shit. Also, I'll try to write more frequently but I make no promises on that so expect an update whenever I finish a chapter (I'm kinda in a state where I don't feel creative at all right now soooo yeah). Anyway, vote,comment, and follow if you feel like it...byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ^_^
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The Emo Werewolf Loves a...Cheerleader?! (Discontinued)
WerewolfShe likes pop. He likes rock. She likes pink. He likes black. She's 'perfect'. He's broken. She's a human. He's a werewolf. Cyra Vale was a typical seventeen year old cheerleader...until she starts living with werewolves, where she meets Esai Lorden...
