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wewe couldn’t wait for Ludwig to come home—it was your fifth anniversary (you had been dating for five years) and he always remembered occasions that were special to you. Often, wewe wished wewe could make the occasion zaidi special kwa being zaidi than his girlfriend, but wewe were happy, regardless.
Glancing around the foyer where he would greet you, wewe prided yourself on the gorgeous display of his favourite flowers, the banister you’d fashioned yourself, and the petals embellishing the floor; your work had paid off beautifully.
This was perfect.
Except for the fact that Ludwig was still at work; he was never late! It was odd.
Scurrying into the jikoni to finish dinner, wewe didn’t notice the front door quietly opening and closing. Before wewe knew it, two strong arms were wrapped around your waist.
“Eep!” wewe squeaked, surprised. “Ah! Ludwig! You’re home!” A smile mgawanyiko, baidisha your lips.
“Happy anniversary,” Ludwig gruffly greeted, grinning as wewe turned to kiss him excitedly.
“Okay!” Your bubbly excitement kicked in. “Dinner will be ready in just a minute!”
Ice blue eyes suddenly intense, Ludwig exclaimed, “Hold on! There is something I want to do before dinner.” Immediately, wewe pouted. Always, wewe started your traditions with dinner. Never, however, could wewe disagree with Ludwig when he had such an earnest look in his eyes and wewe wondered briefly if he had already made wewe dinner, hence why he was late.
Ludwig didn’t say anything as he aliiba your smaller hand into his own and led wewe back to the foyer.
He was counting on wewe to be blissfully oblivious until the right time came.
Luckily, wewe usually were.
Allowing yourself to be led, bouncing behind him, wewe noticed how serious he seemed. This puzzled you. Was something wrong? “Ludwig? Is everything okay? wewe seem tense!” Your wide eyes searched him curiously, seeking his face, and when his eyes became available, there was only one way to describe them: emotional. Your lips fell ajar, but wewe stayed silent.
“Here,” his voice was hard, “close your eyes. No peeking.”
Obediently, wewe did as wewe were told. Though, wewe squinted a little upon hearing him unzip his bag in a flustered manner; but as soon as he whipped around, your eyes were shut tightly. moyo and head racing, wewe wondered what he was up to. Surprise love-making filtered into your mind, but he was too solemn for that. Hide and seek seemed like the better idea. Oh, wait! wewe knew now. He had to be hiding a gift for wewe to find!
“All right,” Ludwig eventually said, voice muffled, “open.”
Carefully, wewe opened one eye. It took wewe a moment to realize that the blue gaze wewe searched for was staring at wewe from below. Looking down, wewe met his embarrassed, flushed face. He was on one knee and holding a ring box, which he held out to you. As your gape descended upon the rim of the box, he prudently flicked it open to reveal a ring.
A beautiful, intricate diamond sparkled at you.
“W-whoa!” Tears whelmed in your eyes as wewe carefully accepted the gift. “This is beautiful!”
Smiling bashfully, Ludwig muttered, “I thought wewe would like it.” Too dazed to think normally, wewe admired the ring as wewe slipped it onto your finger. Reddening, wewe realized Ludwig was watching and wewe tilted your head. He lifted a serious eyebrow. “Is that a yes?”
“Eh?” wewe blinked. Realization whacked wewe upside the head. “Oh! OH! Um…”
Now tears were running down your cheeks, concerning Ludwig. Standing and curling a strand of your hair around his finger as he pulled your face close to his, he murmured, “Are wewe okay?” wewe nodded erratically. Ludwig reached the conclusion that wewe were shocked. “You know, even though it annoys me sometimes, your oblivious reactions are kind of…cute.” He shifted against you, hand dropping to your waist and pulling wewe closer. “Do wewe understand my question?”
Head falling mbele then back, wewe looked up at him. “I understand, but,” wewe smiled, “say it?”
Eyes widening, blush sprawling across his pale cheeks, Ludwig glanced away. Lifting your hands to his face, wewe guided his gaze to wewe as the German muttered, “Marry me?”
“Yes!” Your face lit up and wewe threw your arms around him. “Yes! Yes! YES!”
Kissing his lips excitedly, wewe felt his passion push into wewe as he pinned wewe against the ukuta and kissed wewe back, lovingly. He showed his affections physically, a method wewe understood, and as his kisses became deeper and sweeter, wewe realized how much he meant to you. This was your world, your everything, your Ludwig.
This was the best siku of your life and nothing could distract wewe from loving this man.
Not even the smoke alarm ringing in the kitchen.
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wewe couldn’t wait for Ludwig to come home—it was your fifth anniversary (you had been dating for five years) and he always remembered occasions that were special to you. Often, wewe wished wewe could make the occasion zaidi special kwa being zaidi than his girlfriend, but wewe were happy, regardless.
Glancing around the foyer where he would greet you, wewe prided yourself on the gorgeous display of his favourite flowers, the banister you’d fashioned yourself, and the petals embellishing the floor; your work had paid off beautifully.
This was perfect.
Except for the fact that Ludwig was still at work; he was never late! It was odd.
Scurrying into the jikoni to finish dinner, wewe didn’t notice the front door quietly opening and closing. Before wewe knew it, two strong arms were wrapped around your waist.
“Eep!” wewe squeaked, surprised. “Ah! Ludwig! You’re home!” A smile mgawanyiko, baidisha your lips.
“Happy anniversary,” Ludwig gruffly greeted, grinning as wewe turned to kiss him excitedly.
“Okay!” Your bubbly excitement kicked in. “Dinner will be ready in just a minute!”
Ice blue eyes suddenly intense, Ludwig exclaimed, “Hold on! There is something I want to do before dinner.” Immediately, wewe pouted. Always, wewe started your traditions with dinner. Never, however, could wewe disagree with Ludwig when he had such an earnest look in his eyes and wewe wondered briefly if he had already made wewe dinner, hence why he was late.
Ludwig didn’t say anything as he aliiba your smaller hand into his own and led wewe back to the foyer.
He was counting on wewe to be blissfully oblivious until the right time came.
Luckily, wewe usually were.
Allowing yourself to be led, bouncing behind him, wewe noticed how serious he seemed. This puzzled you. Was something wrong? “Ludwig? Is everything okay? wewe seem tense!” Your wide eyes searched him curiously, seeking his face, and when his eyes became available, there was only one way to describe them: emotional. Your lips fell ajar, but wewe stayed silent.
“Here,” his voice was hard, “close your eyes. No peeking.”
Obediently, wewe did as wewe were told. Though, wewe squinted a little upon hearing him unzip his bag in a flustered manner; but as soon as he whipped around, your eyes were shut tightly. moyo and head racing, wewe wondered what he was up to. Surprise love-making filtered into your mind, but he was too solemn for that. Hide and seek seemed like the better idea. Oh, wait! wewe knew now. He had to be hiding a gift for wewe to find!
“All right,” Ludwig eventually said, voice muffled, “open.”
Carefully, wewe opened one eye. It took wewe a moment to realize that the blue gaze wewe searched for was staring at wewe from below. Looking down, wewe met his embarrassed, flushed face. He was on one knee and holding a ring box, which he held out to you. As your gape descended upon the rim of the box, he prudently flicked it open to reveal a ring.
A beautiful, intricate diamond sparkled at you.
“W-whoa!” Tears whelmed in your eyes as wewe carefully accepted the gift. “This is beautiful!”
Smiling bashfully, Ludwig muttered, “I thought wewe would like it.” Too dazed to think normally, wewe admired the ring as wewe slipped it onto your finger. Reddening, wewe realized Ludwig was watching and wewe tilted your head. He lifted a serious eyebrow. “Is that a yes?”
“Eh?” wewe blinked. Realization whacked wewe upside the head. “Oh! OH! Um…”
Now tears were running down your cheeks, concerning Ludwig. Standing and curling a strand of your hair around his finger as he pulled your face close to his, he murmured, “Are wewe okay?” wewe nodded erratically. Ludwig reached the conclusion that wewe were shocked. “You know, even though it annoys me sometimes, your oblivious reactions are kind of…cute.” He shifted against you, hand dropping to your waist and pulling wewe closer. “Do wewe understand my question?”
Head falling mbele then back, wewe looked up at him. “I understand, but,” wewe smiled, “say it?”
Eyes widening, blush sprawling across his pale cheeks, Ludwig glanced away. Lifting your hands to his face, wewe guided his gaze to wewe as the German muttered, “Marry me?”
“Yes!” Your face lit up and wewe threw your arms around him. “Yes! Yes! YES!”
Kissing his lips excitedly, wewe felt his passion push into wewe as he pinned wewe against the ukuta and kissed wewe back, lovingly. He showed his affections physically, a method wewe understood, and as his kisses became deeper and sweeter, wewe realized how much he meant to you. This was your world, your everything, your Ludwig.
This was the best siku of your life and nothing could distract wewe from loving this man.
Not even the smoke alarm ringing in the kitchen.
