His room, Monday morning. Him; looks busy with stuff. Me; sit on his chair, keep chirping about stuff. I was just talking too much. 

And suddenly, he was kneeling in front of me. He solemnly said some things, about how he want to have the future and face the world with me. He said the most beautiful thing I've ever heard. And I saw his teary eyes, the same eyes like two years ago when he did the same thing, but today it feels deeper. and I cried. Happily.

"will you marry me?", he asked.

 I will. I'm effin will. Ofcourse I will