-after they meet up, cause the author is terrible at parts that aren't texting-
DirtyCliffo: Babe?
CalmBrother: Yes?
DirtyCliffo: Management has a huge request for us. . .
DirtyCliffo: It's bullshit, honestly, but. . . I actually wanna do it.
CalmBrother: Michael, what is it? What's going on?
DirtyCliffo: Well, here goes,
CalmBrother: Please explain?
DirtyCliffo: I feel like doing this on here isn't romantic, but all I know is that, to me, it's even more romantic cause it's where we met, and that's all that matters to me,
DirtyCliffo: Ever since we met, you've had me wrapped around your finger. In every way.
DirtyCliffo: Your kisses make me feel like I'm on cloud nine, your hugs make me feel like I'm at home, the way your eyes shine when you're passionate about something makes me melt like a popsicle on the fourth of July (yes, I just quoted Little Rascals).
DirtyCliffo: You're everything I could've wished for, and more, and I can't even describe, or put into words, how much I love you, so. . . What I'm trying to say is: whether management requested a marriage or not, and whether I can give you a ring at this moment or not,
DirtyCliffo: What matters is that I am so fucking in love with you, and I want you to be my wife. So. . . Isabella Angelina Parker, will you marry me?
CalmBrother: holy shit
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Hey guys! I know this is a super short chapter but - I'M KIDDING, READ ON, MY CHILDREN!
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CalmBrother: Yes!
CalmBrother: Oh, my god, yes!
DirtyCliffo: Yes?
DirtyCliffo: like, for real?
DirtyCliffo: Yes?!
CalmBrother: Yes! Yes! Yes!
DirtyCliffo: OH MY GOD I WANNA KISS YOU SO BAD
DirtyCliffo: YES
DirtyCliffo: I'M GONNA GO SCREAM ON THE BALCONY, GIMME A SECOND.
CalmBrother: Actually. . .
CalmBrother: I should tell you something beforehand?
DirtyCliffo: Whoa, wait, what?
DirtyCliffo: What's wrong?
DirtyCliffo: Are you okay?
CalmBrother: Oh, I'm fine. . .
CalmBrother: But I think I know why management's telling you to marry me,
DirtyCliffo: what? How?
DirtyCliffo: Why?
CalmBrother: Well, uhm. . .
DirtyCliffo: You can tell me, baby.
CalmBrother: Mike,
CalmBrother: I'm pregnant.
DirtyCliffo: ;-;
DirtyCliffo: WHAT
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What's a worse cliffhanger, that^ or the answer to his proposal? Hahah
Hope you all enjoyed this chapter, my people!
Love you all!
Peace out, yo!
~Bels Xx
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