The night was peaceful, moonlight was making the lake waters shimmer and the stars were out. All in all, it seemed to the perfect night. But Neil knew there was no such thing as a 'perfect night'. Still, he was going to make sure all went according to plan.
He was pacing around nervously, something which he never did or felt, as he waited for his girlfriend Charlotte, to show up. He folded the sleeves of his blue suit jacket and removed the first two buttons of shirt, feeling slightly suffocating. He adjusted his tie for what seemed like the thousandth time till he finally decided to stop.
The ex-Priduex didn't know the first thing about romance, which would perhaps explain why he went a little crazy with the floating candles, lily and rose petals and a unique, musky fragrance surrounding the atmosphere. He had also plated out a huge picnic, all with Russian and German delicacies and a whole range of desserts.
A small part of him argued that Char would probably find this to be too much and maybe hate it, and he did his best to ignore the devilish voice in his head. He sincerely hoped he wouldn't have to do such a grand romantic gesture ever again, at least something not this big where there was potential chance of fucking up.
Considering the fact that they recently just fought, Neil wasn't sure if this was the right time, but as patient as he was, he had to know if she really was willing to say become officially his.
Yes, Aveneil Corbett was about to propose.
He was pacing around nervously, something which he never did or felt, as he waited for his girlfriend Charlotte, to show up. He folded the sleeves of his blue suit jacket and removed the first two buttons of shirt, feeling slightly suffocating. He adjusted his tie for what seemed like the thousandth time till he finally decided to stop.
The ex-Priduex didn't know the first thing about romance, which would perhaps explain why he went a little crazy with the floating candles, lily and rose petals and a unique, musky fragrance surrounding the atmosphere. He had also plated out a huge picnic, all with Russian and German delicacies and a whole range of desserts.
A small part of him argued that Char would probably find this to be too much and maybe hate it, and he did his best to ignore the devilish voice in his head. He sincerely hoped he wouldn't have to do such a grand romantic gesture ever again, at least something not this big where there was potential chance of fucking up.
Considering the fact that they recently just fought, Neil wasn't sure if this was the right time, but as patient as he was, he had to know if she really was willing to say become officially his.
Yes, Aveneil Corbett was about to propose.
Tue Jun 25, 2013 3:48 am by Dommi O'Malley
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