You spin around the little kitchen, making lunch. A sweet song played on the radio and you sung along. You smile as you sway back and forth, rolling up the sushi. Your sweet voice reached the ears of your fiancée (he proposed like last night; there was rose petals and dinner :P). He got up from the desk where he was writing an essay, and went to the kitchen.

He smiled softly as he saw you twirling around, singing the sweet tune. You spun and saw him, and you smiled. He walked over and took your hands, dancing with you. He even started singing along in his baritone voice.

You giggle when the song finishes. "I love you, Taka-kun." His face flushed and his heart beat fast. But it all calmed down when you hugged him, nuzzling into his chest. He didn't need to be nervous anymore. You were his, and he was yours.

"I love you too, (Y/N)."

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A/N: So, cute lil' thing there. I'm making everyone engaged in college. Cuz why not.

Anywho, bye you lil' adorable cinnamon rolls~