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(F/N) took a seat in the dimly lit bar, a bit confused as to why she was there. Oh, that's right she was here to meet up with her best friend Arthur. Although she wasn't sure why her gentleman of a friend had wanted her to meet him in a bar of all places. He wasn't even here and the band had already left the stage, making her realize how late he actually was. That's when (F/N) saw her blonde haired, emerald eyed friend walk right on to the stage, oozing with sex appeal. His usually neat blonde hair looked as if he had just gotten out of bed, his light blue button-up unbuttoned by a few too many buttons. In all honesty, Arthur looked as if he had finished having sex and had dressed in a hurry.
Not that she was complaining, he looked fantastic, but she wasn't exactly sure what he was doing. He had a guitar, now that confused (F/N) more than she initially was, she had never even seen Arthur around a guitar. "This is dedicated to a very special lady in the audience tonight." (F/N) blushed a deep red, feeling his emeralds land right on her. He then began to play a familiar song on that guitar of his. She was surprised that he even knew how to work it and make such beautiful music.
His voice was like that of an angel when he opened his mouth and began to sing. "Oh, her eyes, her eyes make the stars look like they're not shinin'. Her hair, her hair falls perfectly without her trying. She's so beautiful and I tell her everyday." (F/N) had not been expecting to have her love for Arthur grow in a room that smelled of alcohol and sweat. She smiled brightly as he continued, her heart racing and her palms growing sweaty.
"I know, I know when I compliment her she won't believe me. And it's so, it's so sad to think that she don't see what I see. But every time she asks me: 'Do I look okay?' I'll say; when I see your face there's not a thing that I would change, cos you're amazing just the way you are. And when you smile, the whole world stops and stares for a while, cos girl you're amazing, just the way you are." Arthur was now sitting in front of you, his eyes shining as he sang to you.
(F/N's) heart raced wildly and she couldn't contain her tears as he continued to serenade her. As soon as Arthur had finished the song, they were kissing as the drunken crowd clapped and cheered them on. "This isn't really the place I would like to do this. So, I'd like if you accompanied me down the street for an extra special surprise." He took her hand in his and led her out of the bar, demanding that (F/N) close her eyes when they arrived at the park. A gentle breeze blew through the park, causing (F/N's) (H/C) locks flow with the wind, sending the scent of her hair to Arthur.
"You can open them now." She opened her (E/C) orbs to see Arthur on one knee in front of her, a black velvet box open in his hand. It contained a simple, elegant diamond ring, that sparkled in the moonlight. "(F/N) (L/N), will you make me the happiest man on Earth and be my wife?" He asked, his emeralds glinting with admiration at the beautiful vision in front of him. Tears of joy ran down her face and she threw her arms around the Brit, nearly knocking him over.
"Yes of course I'll marry you! I want nothing more than to be Mrs. Arthur Kirkland!" (F/N) kissed him passionately, sending him to the dewy grass beneath them. He showered her with kisses, glad that his best friend had accepted his marriage proposal. He had loved you for years and now he could tell you had felt the same all along. The moon seemed to shine extra bright that night as if it was praising the young couple for their marriage.
Not that she was complaining, he looked fantastic, but she wasn't exactly sure what he was doing. He had a guitar, now that confused (F/N) more than she initially was, she had never even seen Arthur around a guitar. "This is dedicated to a very special lady in the audience tonight." (F/N) blushed a deep red, feeling his emeralds land right on her. He then began to play a familiar song on that guitar of his. She was surprised that he even knew how to work it and make such beautiful music.
His voice was like that of an angel when he opened his mouth and began to sing. "Oh, her eyes, her eyes make the stars look like they're not shinin'. Her hair, her hair falls perfectly without her trying. She's so beautiful and I tell her everyday." (F/N) had not been expecting to have her love for Arthur grow in a room that smelled of alcohol and sweat. She smiled brightly as he continued, her heart racing and her palms growing sweaty.
"I know, I know when I compliment her she won't believe me. And it's so, it's so sad to think that she don't see what I see. But every time she asks me: 'Do I look okay?' I'll say; when I see your face there's not a thing that I would change, cos you're amazing just the way you are. And when you smile, the whole world stops and stares for a while, cos girl you're amazing, just the way you are." Arthur was now sitting in front of you, his eyes shining as he sang to you.
(F/N's) heart raced wildly and she couldn't contain her tears as he continued to serenade her. As soon as Arthur had finished the song, they were kissing as the drunken crowd clapped and cheered them on. "This isn't really the place I would like to do this. So, I'd like if you accompanied me down the street for an extra special surprise." He took her hand in his and led her out of the bar, demanding that (F/N) close her eyes when they arrived at the park. A gentle breeze blew through the park, causing (F/N's) (H/C) locks flow with the wind, sending the scent of her hair to Arthur.
"You can open them now." She opened her (E/C) orbs to see Arthur on one knee in front of her, a black velvet box open in his hand. It contained a simple, elegant diamond ring, that sparkled in the moonlight. "(F/N) (L/N), will you make me the happiest man on Earth and be my wife?" He asked, his emeralds glinting with admiration at the beautiful vision in front of him. Tears of joy ran down her face and she threw her arms around the Brit, nearly knocking him over.
"Yes of course I'll marry you! I want nothing more than to be Mrs. Arthur Kirkland!" (F/N) kissed him passionately, sending him to the dewy grass beneath them. He showered her with kisses, glad that his best friend had accepted his marriage proposal. He had loved you for years and now he could tell you had felt the same all along. The moon seemed to shine extra bright that night as if it was praising the young couple for their marriage.
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"..."
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"I GET IT YOU BLOODY GIT!"
Arthur swiftly hung up and sighed.
'is this really the only way?'
Only one way to find out.
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And they lived happily ever after.' You read the last line of the story you had been reading and almost cried. You couldn't help it, you were a big sucker for happy endings. And the ones were the guy gets the girl, and they lived happily ever after were your favorite. You sighed happily and closed the book setting it on the coffee table. You
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My boyfriend dedicated this song to me ._.
We broke up so I dont care about him anymore ! Now i can listen to this song and not think about him but think about Arthur ! Thank you!! ^^
We broke up so I dont care about him anymore ! Now i can listen to this song and not think about him but think about Arthur ! Thank you!! ^^