Theyna

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Thalia POV

I was cuddling with my badass girlfriend, watching the TV that Leo monster-proofed. I looked down. Reyna was asleep, wrapped in my silver parka and had her fingers curled on my t-shirt. I chuckled slightly and glanced at the bedside, table. In it was a sky-blue ring with black engravings of swirls on the side. I sighed and wrapped my arms around Reyna's body. 

I remember when she told me about her childhood and when I told her mine. I remember her accurate descriptions of her beatings and rapes. I remember the shaking of her body when she recounted watching the treatment of Hylla. I remember the tears streaming down her face when she described killing her father. I remember her look of guilt, grief, sadness and pain when she asked me if I still loved her. I remember it all. 

I nuzzled her neck, smelling the hint of crushed almonds that I always smelt. I realised that I had to propose now so I shook her awake. She woke up, rubbing her eyes cutely and staring up a me sleepily.

"What?" She yawned.

"Me will marry you?" Shit. "I-I mean will you marry me? I know it was abrupt but I-"

She kissed me. I think it was to shut me up, not to say yes.

"I will my beautiful sky." She chuckled.

I sighed in relief and reached over, pulling out the ring and sliding it on her finger. I kissed her, my hands snaking around her waist to pull her closer. She hugged my neck bringing my head closer to hers. We made out with her on top of me for a few minutes before breaking apart and cuddling again. 

We fell asleep on the couch and had to chase the Stolls around camp the next day to delete the photos of us.

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