The night sky was glowing so beautifully, Conors eyes were staring at them. His beautiful orbs so focused on them he nearly tripped over the boardwalk.

I nearly pissed laughing as Conor shyly smiled and whacked my arm lightly.

We had ate nearly over an hour ago and we were walking hand in hand as the vanilla smell whirled around us.

Conor had done such a good job at the date night, and it made me even more excited for the next one. I couldn't believe I was going to propose to him, but it was as sure as hell the right thing to do. He was worse than nicotine, I was addicted to his love and his scent. His smile and his laugh. His eyes and those eyelashes.

Everything about him was just absolutely stunning.

"You know I'd do anything for you right?"

"Hm, yes I do." Conor stopped suddenly as the lights of the boardwalk glowed on his face.

His face was facing mine and our fingers were laced and he leaned in. The fucking most magical kiss. Electric strung through our bodies and swapped with the touch of our hands, my heart skipping a few beats.

His lips were so soft and silky against mine, my fingers letting go of his so I could hold his face in my hands. Then I squeezed his face together.

I broke into a fit of laughter while Conor glared.

"You look so fucking adorable." His eyes suddenly softened.

"Stop, I'm gonna cry. Of happiness of course."

My heart warmed like a radiator. There was no way I could ever hate Conor. All my heart and soul was poured into him, I'd race the world for him, fight for him.

And I really, really loved him. I understood him, I knew what was deep inside Conor and his thoughts, and I found myself helpless in his arms, and I know I'm in love. Deeply.

I tell him he's the one every day and how much I love him, and that it's going to last forever.

I breathed him, tasted him and felt his touch, and each time it got more exciting. I can see a future in his eyes, in his heart.

I loved him more and more each day, found myself even more helpless in his arms each day and fucking craved him twenty-four seven.

He meant the world to me. It was so surreal but I couldn't last another day without not asking him to marry me.

I just hoped everything would turn out well, and never have I ever, fell in deeply into love like that.

It made me excited to see the day of the wedding. To see his reaction, his smile and happiness. When I made him happy, it made me feel so complete. Like nothing else mattered. Nothing else. His laugh was the most adorable thing. Sometimes it was squeaky or sometimes soft.

His giggles for no reason sometimes, and his smiles because he's randomly happy.

The dark night made Conor tired. I suggested we went back to the apartment but he wanted to stay longer and go on the ferris wheel at the bottom of the boardwalk. The tide was fairly in, the sea air making it a bit chilly.

"We can go home soon if you want." Conor asked, smirking but I knew what he wanted.

"Only if you want too. It is your date night tonight, you planned it." I said teasing him, making him sure that I didn't know what he was talking about.

"But, okay."

I felt bad suddenly. I whispered in his ear, "I know excatly what you want and guaranteed you'll get it."

His face lit up, and we walked to the ferris wheel, a endless smile on his pale face.

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Conors POV:

Doms warm hand was tangled around mine as we headed towards the bright ferris wheel. My cheeks were warm from Doms comment but I tried not to let it bother me too much.

"You know? What if we never got together? What would you and I be doing right now? All I can say, is that I'm happy. So fucking happy to the point where I don't even know what sad is anymore. I love you Conor Mason."

I stopped at his words, tears building gradually. All I wanted to do was hug him and kiss him till I couldn't no more.

"Stop making me nearly cry! And I love you too." He softly wiped away my tears and kissed my forehead, pulling me in so my head was muzzled on his chest.

"Now let's go to the ferris wheel." We walked off, handed the man some money and got onto one of the pod type things.

It started spinning and with my head laying on Doms shoulder, it felt peaceful. The city lights were shining beautifully, making both of us coo.

"I could sit here all night." I looked up to Dom and smiled, pecking his lips a little.

"So could I. You know I remember every little detail of our dates? I don't think I could ever forget one."

His smile made me smile, sending my heart into spirals of love. It was endless love.

The night sky left me pondering many things. The exsistance of us, humans, and the lives we lead. How we may or may not have a loving family or friends, how we may or may not have lost someone important. So many people maybe crying in that moment, maybe someone finding out the best news of their lives. Truth was, we never knew the whole world. Maybe some people on vacation or maybe someone on a business trip.

All I wanted was the best in everyone, and for Dom and I to spend the rest of our lives together.