Cloves PoV
Cato tugs my hand and urges me to walk faster.
"Where are we GOOOOINNNNNGG!?"
"You'll see!"
I huff angrily and try to tear the blindfold off of my eyes, but he swats my hand away.
"Don't you trust me?"
"No."
"Well you should," he says.
"Are we there yet?"
"Almost!"
I continue to stumble after Cato when finally, we stop.
I hear something...weird...gushing water?
"Blindfold off now please," I instruct, and I feel Cato come up behind me, and untie the black cloth.
I gasp when I see what is in front of me.
A small, perfect little waterfall a ways away, toppling into a picture perfect stream. Next to the stream is a blanket, with a table full of food, and drinks in the middle of it.
"Cato! It's amazing!"
He grins and pulls me over to the blanket.
"Well, go on! Eat!"
I start by grabbing a small white bun and Cato continues to grin as he watches me.
"What do you want creep?"
"Nothing..."
"Liar."
"It's nothing gorgeous."
We continue to nibble away at the food, with bits of conversation, when I decide I am full.
I sit down on the blanket and Cato sits next to me.
"It's so perfect!" I whisper and lean up against him.
He nods in agreement.
After a few moments Cato speaks up.
"Damn it! Clove, I just realized I must have dropped my keys on the path here! Can you go grab them?!"
"Um...I guess... I don't see why you can't but...alright?"
"Thanks babe!"
I stand up and walk down where I think we came from.
Almost instantly I see the shiny silver sitting on the gravel path.
I pick up the keys and walk back to Cato.
"I found the- Cato!? Wha-"
He kneels down in front of me, the biggest smile ever, plastered on his face.
"Clove Isabelle Kentwell...you are the most hilarious, kind, spunky, breathtakingly beautiful girl I have ever met. Will you do me the honour...of being my wife?"
I feel a hot tear escape my eye and jump into Catos arms.
"YES! YES! YES! A THOUSAND TIMES YES!"
He grasps me there and I kiss him over and over again.
"Yes Cato! Yes!"
