Aoki

Good boy. *smirks, grinding down harder* Now let's see how many times I can make you scream it.

*He's waiting at a table, a small box in his hands. As you approach, he gets to one knee. Your heart stops.*

*opens box, ring gleaming* Marry me?

*struggles to stand* Where... *collapses*

*after breakfast, you and Aoki go for a walk around the neighborhood. You hold hands and talk about your future together. You both decide that you want to be together forever and start planning your wedding.*

I obvi took pics

*The sound of the front door slamming shut echoes from the hall. Aoki's parents exchange a look, then quietly resume eating. Aoki himself finally lets out a slow breath, looking at you with a mix of relief and disbelief.*

I'm gonna show the pics anyway

*strokes her hair* Sleep, love.