𝙼𝚒𝚔𝚎'𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚟

After some time we had landed in Tenerife. We picked up the rental car and just stopped in front of the private beach house. George unlocked the door before pulling our luggage inside. It was only 14:38PM and we had already lunched. The weather around 25 degrees and very warm in jeans and a shirt. We changed ourselves so we could go to the beach with our towels. I was wearing a pastel blue bikini, the bottom high waisted with thin straps. The top with straps as well. I pulled my hair in a high ponytail. I pulled a shirt from George over my bikini after I did my sunscreen. George placed a shirt on as well and then we walked out of the house. We had one bag were we both had our caps, sunglasses, phones, a musicbox and an extra bottle of sunscreen in. The towels hanging over our shoulders as George took the bag from my shoulder. The beach was more crowded then expected but still peaceful. We laid our towels down and then our bag. I laid down on my stomach while George did the same.

Mike: "best Christmas present ever."

George: "yea?"

Mike: "yes! I longed to the warm sunny weather."

George: "that's not a surprise."

Mike: "you know me too well."

I softly placed a kiss on his cheek before I laid my head down again. After a while we got it warm so we got up and walked into the sea. George was a few steps in front of me while I took my time to walk in. George disappearing underneath the salty water when I was a few steps away. I felt something picking me up making me squeal lightly out of surprise. George's laugh filled my ears making me giggle slightly. He connected our lips slowly. His salty lips brushing in sink with mine before he erased his lips from mine.

George: "you look hot in this bikini."

Mike: "well you always look hot."

George: "you do too... but you look extra hot in this bikini. You look extra hot in everything and nothing."

Mike: "GEORGE!"

George: "what?"

Mike: "we're in public!"

George: "they can know that I think my girlfriend is hot. I don't mind."

I softly giggled while shaking my head. I wrapped my arms a little tighter around his neck making the air that was between us disappear. George went down under water with me and then up again. I wiped my eyes and pushed my hair back.

George: "mind helping me a bit?"

I wiped his eyes gently with my thumbs and pushed his hair back softly. Both of us grinning softly. The waves of the ocean around us and the muffled sound of people coming from the beach making this moment even more peaceful then it already was. I loved how we could be normal persons sometimes. Both our lives were chaotic and busy but moments like these were my favorite. The moments that we were like everybody around us. Moments we weren't our busy selves who had barely time for anything other then racing. George's strong arms making me feel safe as they were tight around my body. The body I was insecure about before meeting George. George making me more self confident. I don't think I would survive if we would break up. It would tear me apart in every single way possible. How it looks for now is that we will stay together with sometimes a meaning less argument. In the past 2,5 years we never had a big fight. Which I absolutely adored about us. We never had something to really disagree with. Sometimes but we would let the other talk. Which resulted in never an argument. George moved slowly out of the water and placed me down when we were at waist height he placed me down and linked his hand in mine placing a soft kiss on my knuckles.

George: "what do you want to do tonight?"

Mike: "uhm... maybe go out for dinner?"

George: "mmh-mmh. Sounds good. I will go make a reservation then."

Mike: "I can do that as well?"

George: "no no no. I will."

Mike: "okay."

We arrived back at our towels and laid down again. The rest of the afternoon going by fast with sunbathing, swimming and talking. We came back in the house and decided to take a shower and then change. I showered as first and changed into the black silky dress I wore last night but had changed it because it was to cold. I placed a pair of black heels on and did a tiny bit of make-up on. I did my hair in a ponytail with a few strands loose to make my face look less bare. I walked down the stairs to find George already waiting for me. He wore a pair of shorts with a button up. The sleeves up to just above his elbows. He kissed my lips softly before we walked out to the car. The sun started to set and an unbelievable amount of colors in the sky. George pulled over and stopped at the side of the road.

George: "let's go take a picture of the sunset together. The vacation picture our parents long for."

Mike: "good one."

George posed his phone against the wheel of the car and clicked on the button to record a video so we could take a screenshot out of it. I stood already waiting for him and he jogged over to me. He took my hands in his and then went down on one knee. I pulled my hands to my mouth and covered my mouth as I gasped at the little box that George had opened in front of my nose.

George: "Mike... I uhm... don't really know what to say. Your everything to me. Your my best friend, your the love of my life. I love every inch of you, the way you care about people, the way you walk, the way you talk, the way your goofy when it's just the two of us. All of you. So.... Mike Alex Douglas Smith. Will you do me the honor and marry me and become Mike Alex Douglas Russell?"

Tears streamed past my cheeks while George talked with one of my hands in his while the other one remained on my mouth.

Mike: "yes!"

George: "yes?"

I nodded multiple times at him before he placed the silver ring on my finger.

George stood up from the ground engulfing me into a hug. After a few seconds he placed his hands on my hips and kissed me lovingly. I hugged him tightly once again before he stopped recording. He texted the video to both our parents and made a screenshot of it and made it his Lock Screen as well did I. We got back into the car now on our way to dinner. I softly fiddled with the ring before George took my left hand where it was placed on and kissed it softly before he placed some kisses on my knuckles.

Mike: "you planned it didn't you?"

George: "a little. I knew I wanted to propose here I hadn't found the right moment tho. This seemed like a good moment."

Mike: "I don't know if you could have picked a better moment Georgie."

George: "thank you very much my dear fiancé."

I smiled widely at the mentioning of fiancé. I rested my head on his shoulder and we staid silent for the remaining part of the drive. Our hands linked while my head rested on his shoulder. George's thumb softly rubbing my hand as his other hand remained on the steering wheel.

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