She'd been thinking about it for a week, and decided that the longer she waited the harder it was going to be to give him an answer, no matter what that answer was. It scared her and cofounded her and she still didn't know how she felt about marriage but she knew how she felt about him. this was important to him and he was important to her, and being with him was important to her. The rest they could figure out together.
She closed her eyes and listened to the beat of his heart in his chest, not noticing that her nausea had gone away. "You give me romance and flowers and a getaway retreat in Maine, I give you crackers and throwing up and barefoot in the kitchen. Not sure you're getting the best half of things, Dave," she joked self deprecatingly.
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Date: 2012-02-04 06:54 am (UTC)She closed her eyes and listened to the beat of his heart in his chest, not noticing that her nausea had gone away. "You give me romance and flowers and a getaway retreat in Maine, I give you crackers and throwing up and barefoot in the kitchen. Not sure you're getting the best half of things, Dave," she joked self deprecatingly.