Johnny Storm (
fantastic_torch) wrote2010-04-30 09:18 pm
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The Arms Hotel -- Stripper Pole Suite -- Friday night
Johnny was hanging out, enjoying beer and ESPN, waiting on Savannah to get there.
He might be feeling somewhat anxious as well. Thus the beer. His fifth bottle already. Glancing every so often at the little box he was going to be gifting her with, didn't help.
[For his woman, yo. :D ]
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She took a few extra moments in the hall to pull herself together and then after checking the mirror and seeing that she once more looked happy and bouncy, she let herself into the suite.
"Sweetheart?"
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Johnny started to lead Savannah to the sofa. "Should I ask you how your day went?"
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She'd leave out the part where she and Summer wanted to be turned loose together in New York for shopping.
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Okay, that thought sounded kind of cheesy, even in his own head. But whatever, this was totally a cool moment.
Moving slightly back, Johnny's eyes found hers even as he reached for the small black box he had kept close, but not obvious. "I..." he was suddenly slightly nervous. "This is the right time for this... for us."
He presented her the box, but didn't let her take it yet. Instead he watched her face.
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"I love you," she said softly. "I'm always going to love you."
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"Savannah, sweetheart, I love you and will love you forever. I want you to be my wife." He opened the box for her, extending it towards her. "Will you marry me?"
It was a simple ring, an exquisite cut; two carats of sparkling beauty. It was simply stated, though Johnny thought profound in its statement.
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"I love you, Johnny," she whispered. "And I'll marry you as many times as you want me to."
That really did make more sense in her head.
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