"And what is your question, my dear?" You smiled at him.

He started fidgeting with his fingers and kept looking around like he didn't know exactly what to say. He seemed so uptight and uneasy.

You gently grabbed his face with your hands, making him look at you, "Baby, what is it?" You stroked his cheek with your thumb. Worry started to spread in your mind, thinking it could be something terrible. Was he rethinking things?

"I uh..." He stared in your eyes, "Well..." He cleared his throat and took your hands in his..

"I know we really haven't 'known' each other very long. Honestly it seems I've known you longer than you have known me, I guess that's what time travel can cause," he grimaced at himself, "But, ever since I first met you years ago, I knew you were special and different. You always have gotten me and understood me. I fall more and more in love with you every day. My heart soars at the sound of your voice saying my name along with the words 'I love you'. And.. I never want that to stop..."

He reached in his pocket and lifted one leg so he was on one knee. He took a small black box out and opened it, revealing the most beautiful diamond ring you had ever seen.

You covered your mouth as the tears started to fall from your eyes.

"Y/N, will you give me the pleasure of being my wife?" He looked in your eyes with that puppy look he does so well.

You couldn't speak; your vocal chords just couldn't seem to work at the moment. Instead you tackled him with a huge hug and planted kisses all over his beautiful face, finally getting to his lips and sharing an immensely passionate kiss with him.

He smiled wide at you after the kiss and chuckled out of pure happiness, "I assume that's a yes?"

You nodded quickly, "Yes! Of course I will, oh I love you so much Michael you just have no idea." You wrapped my arms around him again and buried your face in the crook of his neck.

"Here.." He gently took your hand and slipped the ring on, "Now it's official." He smiled.

"We're getting married!" You squealed happily.

"You will soon be Y/N Jackson." Michael smiled and bit his lip.

You swooned, "I love you so much Michael."

"I love you more." He protested.

"I... Love you... Most..." You closed the distant between the two of you with yet another slow kiss. And now you know that it will be one of many to have over the years...

The End

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