“We...wanted to surprise you” Van starts, but sighs heavily. The clothes they wore hung loosely, making me think some or both ran home while I slept.
    “Surprise me?” Keeping my fingers in a slow rhythm, giving them an annoyed look. It seemed to work, Owen huffed shoving his hands into his pockets.
    “This is so wrong” He growled, glaring at Van.
    “Shut up, we don’t have a choice now” Growling back at him.
    “Not suppose to happen this….way” Owen looks away from his brother, making me cock my head.

    “Guy?” Pushing off the wall.
    “Riae we had really on doing this right” He sighed rubbing his head.
    “But were not good at this, and you already hear so.” Clearing his throat, turning to Owen who stepped up so he was in line with Van. Both rub their faces, before speaking.
    “Riae Butler, will you marry us?”………..
Well Fuck!…………

~Twins~

She paled then twisted into a greenish color, before bracing herself against the wall. Maybe they shouldn’t of said anything. They turned to one another, worry flashed before them both.

    “Are…are you serious?” She croaked, holding her other hand to her chest.
    “Yes” Owen replied, as he to retrieved a small black box out of his pocket. Both brothers held them out to her, waiting for her do something….anything. Biting her lip Riae pushed off the wall, slowly walking to them like a frightened kitten. Picking up both boxes she popped the lids open on both with her thumbs, gasping loudly before her eyes started to glass over. Her lip trembled, as tears spilled from her eyes.

They brothers lurched forward, worried they’d messed up. Had they not gotten the right color, size, diamond, style….any of which they could change.
    “Riae what’s wrong?” Van asked, rubbing her arm. She shook her head, unable to speak. They worried she was saying no, but she made a smile through the tears.
    “Which one goes on first?” She asked letting more salty tears stream down her beautiful face. Looking at one another, they didn’t quiet know what to say.
    “Are you saying yes?” Owen asked. She nodded yes, biting her lip once more.
    “Yes…Yes I’ll marry to both”  Kissing them both. Pushing their lips all over her neck she squealed out, wiggling around their hold.

    “This one goes inside that one” Van pointed, as she pulling both the rings out doing what he said. Slipping it over her finger it fit perfectly, the 14K black gold band sported the second largest black diamond they could find. If they had gotten her the largest they were almost certain, she would of lectured them on it. At least this way they had a little play, if she gave them a hard time. Four rows of clear diamonds lined the edges, creating a very stunning look on her finger.

As soon as she had it securely placed on her finger, she began jumping around like a baby kangaroo. Laughing hysterically and grinning a mile wide.
    “Do you like it?” Van asked, even though he new it was a stupid question.
    “Do I like it? Are you kidding me, I love it. Black is my favorite color. I’m so glad I faked knowing what you were up to” She froze seeming to remember what she just blurted out, both Owen and Van twisted their smiles, giving her a ‘what was that’ look. She laughed nervously, trying to get out of trouble. Owen tapped his foot, coping her once behavior.
    “Come again?” Van asked, taking a step to her.
    “You know” Shrugging, she bit her lips.

    “No were don’t” Owen urged, though he wasn’t the least bit mad at her. It was hard being mad at Riae to begin with, but with her cheeks in flamed and a wide grin on her face she was looking even more stunning in the low lights. Riae laughed a little more nervously, as she backed up hitting the table with her behind. She shifted her weight, trying to keep an eye on them before darting into the living room. It was useless there was only one exit, and two of them. But then again, the twins never did like to play fair when it came to their personal items.

    “No….no” She huffed, pointing her index finger at them. They grinned moving slowly, like raptors on the hunt. Her eyes bulged when they leaped at her, like an alley cat Riae twisted around them leaping onto the couch and laughed hysterically away. Groaning the twins ran after her, hearing her bedroom door close and lock. Banging on it they ordered her to open said door, which they were calmly answered with a.

    “Not on your life” She teased, they could almost see her sticking out her tongue.
    “Riae I’ll break the door” Owen cursed.
    “Go a head, I’ll make my fiancées buy me a new one” Gripping the door frame, they truly liked the sound of that. Van tapped Owen, nodding to the door.
    “Well kick their asses” He snapped. Smiling Owen shook his head, but held the smile. Riae laughed bitterly, before snorting.
    “Good luck, their bad asses” Another wave of pure ecstasy
passed them by. Boy was she going to get it, dang woman could stroke an ego…along with a few other things.

    “Is that so?” Owen asked, playing along for the fun of it.
    “Yup. You have nothing” The bed bounced, and they figured she was jumping on it like a child.
    “Riae open the door” Van scratched the wooden cover, hoping to hell she’d let them in.
    “Nope” Bouncing more. Fuck the bed sounded like she was getting railed in there, it was driving them crazy. Owen tapped his brother before walking into the kitchen, he knew there would be something in there it aid them. Moments later he came back, to find his brother leaning against the door begging for her to open it. Huffing he pushed him a side, pushing the small pins into the lock twisting them around till he heard to small clicks. The bed stopped moaning.

Twisting the handle they kicked the door lightly, still sending it crashing into the wall. She shrieked out darting for her closet, only to get Owen’s arm snaked around her waist picking her off the ground. Her legs kept running, like a dog held over a pool for fun.
    “And just where do you think your going?” Van tapped her nose, while Owen held her.
    “Aww change of clothes?” She pulled the innocent card, but not nearly good enough to save her. They looked at one another, ready to mess with her all night.

    “Should we take it back, make you wait like a proper lady” Van hummed, grabbing her wrist. She literally screamed, yanking her arm back and tucking her fingers closed.
    “Don’t you dare, its mine.” Hissing. Starry eyed they weren’t sure how to respond to that, she’d just thrown a fit. Poking a little more seemed like the right thing to do, so Owen gave it a shot.
    “No I think we should take it back” She turned her head like a serpent, glaring at him with thinned out eyes.

    “I’ll kick your asses, you take my ring”  Deep laughter filled the room, she has finally lost her mind if she think she could beat them up.
    “You kick us? I don’t think so angel” Owen cooed, it only further angered her.
    “You just try it, and well see who’s asses will need stitches” Her voice held so much promise, he was starting to believe she just might get somewhere. Van must of sensed the tension in her, cause without anymore teasing he kissed her cheek.
    “Relax baby, its all yours we don’t take back things we give” Owen felt her body relax some, but that didn’t make her unclamp her hand.

Placing her on the bed, she pushed her ring hand between her leg. Rolling their eyes they kissed her mercilessly, making her giggle while twisting her neck in different directions. Her laughter was a sweet melody to their ears, as she giggled more when they lightly touched her body.
    “Guys…” cupping a face in a hand, she moved them to the foot of the bed so she could look at both of them. Blinking a little Riae ran her fingers through their hair, smiling sweetly when a hand wrapped around her backside.

    “We need to figure out when were going to the air port, we have a big match to get to” Looking at the clock, they would have to leave soon.
    “We should pack then” Van whispers making her shiver.
    “Come on love” Picking Riae up Owen kisses her cheek, walking out the room followed by Van who scoops up her bags in the hallway.
    “Hey why aren’t you letting me walk?” She asks looking over Owen’s shoulder to see Van.
    “Because I don’t have to” He hums, nodding to Van to grab her shoes and the door.


~Riae~

He carried me to the car, like a lost child. Buckling the seat belt and all, waiting for Van to close the trunk and start the engine. Had they not just purposed to me, I might of fought to take the Suv I had instead. The whole ride they touched my legs, arms and hair, telling me I was stunning their love along with many other romantic words. It was more then enough, I was already gleeful what more did they want.

I sat patiently as the twins grabbed clothes, folding them into duffle bags. Also kissing me as they walked back into their closets, my mind started doing that thing were I over think everything. I was engaged, to twins….was I gunna have to move. Oh crap! My apartment, my life style what was I gunna do. I groaned without realizing it, both stopped to look at me.

    “Riae?” Owen asked, pushing his bag away from my left hip to take its place.
    “I was just thinking” Rocking my feet back and forth. This was weird, really weird.
    “about?” Van pushed doing the same thing his brother had done, his arm resting behind him as the other rubbed my leg.
    “Am…” I bit my cheek. “Am I gunna have to sell my place?” I refused to look up at them, this was more then I could handle at the very moment. Their questions came out slowly, and left me with room to answer.

    “Not right away, but we would like you to move in with us. Do you not like this house?” Van asked, pushing a strand of hair out of my face.
    “No I love this house, its beautiful” Which wasn’t a lie, it was grand making me feel a little out of place.
    “But?” Owen asked seeing me hesitate.
    “Its very grand, I feel…like I don’t belong” They huffed pushing hot lips on my cheeks, before speaking.

    “You do belong here. And as for the house being grand, its not nearly as some. So if we hear you speak in such away, well sell this house and buy a bigger one” My head snapped to Van, watching as his eyes darkened. There wasn’t a doubt in my mind, that they would indeed follow through with their threat…or promise? Nodding I let the conversation go away, there wasn’t any reason to push them harder.

Besides I had my own problems to deal with, with this fight coming up I knew all to well who was going to be there. This scared me to no end, something that was very hard to do. Father had found a fighter and was already getting ready to head to the match, I on the other hand wasn’t pleased with his fight choice my father is a stubborn man, and he’ll never allow some one to fight this person with some idea on how they fight.

It was only a matter of time, and the twins had finished packing. They loaded the trunk up with their bags, before checking the clock. We had enough time to get to the air port, check in and maybe get a bite to eat. My stomach was doing flips, as they checked the car into the parking garage. They were never going to let me out of their sights now, not after I had just said yes to them. My strap slung over my shoulder, as I insisted on carrying at least one bag in.