"It was never in the tabloids because I miscarried, four months into the pregnancy. Obviously Luke and I were very upset and so we didn't want paparazzi harassing us and asking silly questions like what it felt like to lose the baby. So, we kept it a secret. Even from our kids." I admitted. Alexa nodded.

"What did it feel like when you got pregnant intentionally for the first time and when you had your first child?" she asked.

"It was amazing. We'd been together for seven years, Luke had just proposed, and we'd decided a few months before the proposal that we wanted a baby, so we'd been trying for a few months before I finally got pregnant." I nodded.

"What was his proposal like? It was all over the tabloids when you got engaged but we never found out how it happened?" she asked. I nodded.

"It was a day to remember." I smiled.

"How about here?" Luke asked, pointing to a patch of grass in the park.

"Sure." I nodded. He returned it as he put the picnic basket down and laid out the blanket. I smiled as I lay down as Luke unpacked all the food.

"Open." He smiled, lying next to me and showing me a strawberry. I chuckled and shook my head before leaning up and biting into the strawberry.

"You're such a dork." I spoke.

"And that's why you love me." He smirked, winking at me before eating the rest of the strawberry. I returned his smile as he wrapped an arm around me and pulling me closer, making me rest my head on his chest and my hand on his stomach.

"I love you so much." He mumbled. I looked up at him.

"I love you too." I nodded. He smiled before gently kissing me.

Luke and I walked through the park, hand in hand.

"Wait, I want to stop here." He spoke, pulling me to the water fountain.

"Why?" I chuckled.

"So that I can ask you something." He shrugged. My eyes narrowed at him.

"Ask me what?" I chuckled. He bit his lip and dug something out of his pocket before getting down on one knee. My eyes widened.

"Luke." I choked. He nodded as he opened the box to reveal a beautiful ring. I put a hand over my mouth.

"Y/N, we've been together for seven years. You made those seven years the best years of my life, and I want the rest of my life to be like those amazing years. So, baby, will you marry me?" he asked, looking at me hopefully.

"Luke, oh my god, yes." I choked. He returned it and smiled before standing up and putting the engagement ring onto my shaking finger. I grabbed his face and kissed him passionately, him returning it as he gripped my hips. I broke the kiss and smiled at him.

"Now, babe, kiss me for the camera." He smiled, getting out his phone.

"You're such an asshole, Luke!" I laughed before taking his face and kissing him. He smiled into it as he took a photo of us. I broke the kiss again and smiled.

Luke and I sat on the sofa, me cuddled up in his arms. Suddenly, my phone buzzed. I picked it up and looked at it to see that I had an Instagram notification. I clicked on it and smiled at what I saw. Luke had posted the selfie of us kissing, with my engagement ring in the photo and the caption:

"Couldn't leave for tour again before putting a ring on my girl's finger. I love you so much baby."

I smiled as I looked up at Luke. He looked down at me.

"What?" he chuckled. I smiled at him before gently taking his face and placing a kiss on his jaw.

"What did I do to deserve that?" he chuckled.

"I just love you." I spoke. He smiled before kissing me.