How were toi going to tell him toi got laid off?
Y’all needed money… toi had just bought a house, and money was short.
So of course toi had to lose your job.
toi walking into your house, and flop onto the couch. toi were pretty much done with all the stress.
Darry walked out of the bathroom, towel around his waist.
“What’s up babe?” He said, chuckling at the sight of toi sprawled on the couch.
“I got laid off.” toi mumble.
He’s silent for a second, taking this in. “I’ll pick up another shift.” He says.
“No, no.. toi don’t have to…” toi start.
“No.. I’d make plus money than toi would. It’s gonna be fine I promise.”
Oh God how was I going to say this.
The rest of my life depended on this.
She was just perfect. In every way possible. She was beautiful. Kind. Sweet. Funny. Understanding. Just (Y/N).
And I needed to tell her.
Tell her how much I needed her, wanted her, and had to have her. It was a feeling beyond comprehension. It was love.
I needed to tell her I loved her.
So here I am, sitting in the lot, looking at the stars with (Y/N). Doing something I l’amour with the one I love.
I look over at her, her eyes gleaming from the light of the fire.
“(Y/N)?” I ask as I grab her hand.
“Yeah?” She turns to face me.
“I-I think…” I start.
“Just say it,” she smiles.
“I l’amour you.” I blurt out.
She looks surprised for a second. But then she grins.
“I l’amour toi too.”
“This was my mom’s,” he mutters. “(Y/N) (Y/L/N), will toi marry me?”
