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She looked so sad standing there overlooking the world from your new balcony. You could feel her worry all the way into the livingroom where you had been unpacking boxes and that had been what made you seek her out.
You quietly walked up behind your girlfriend, wrapping your arms around her from behind, pressing your lips to the back of her head. “Hi,” you whispered resting your chin against her back. “I’m happy you know. I can’t wait to start my life with you. I love our apartment and I love you.”
“They are your parents Y/N/N,” Danneel almost whispered, “they are your family.”
You gently took a hold of her arms, spinning her around to face you. “No Dani. I never fit in growing up. I was always judged and made to feel like I was some kind of freak. You are my family. You make me feel home and loved,” you smiled when Danneel wrapped her arms around your neck tugging you closer with a sheepish smile on her lips.
“You are loved. I love you more than anything in the world,” she spoke softly, pressing her lips against yours causing you to smile into her kiss. You were home.
Requested by: Anon: Number 11: “Be my wife” and 24: “Did I say that out loud?”
A/N: Unbetaed. All mistakes are mine. Written for @wayward-mirage RPF Appreciation day
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Three weeks apart was three weeks too long. Danneel had been seeing Y/N for a little over a year now. It hadn’t been smooth sailing all the time. Danneel and Y/N was each other’s first. Neither of the two women had ever considered themselves anything but straight until they met each other. The attraction seemed to have been instant but it was more than that. There was a bond between them, unlike anything Danneel had ever felt with anyone else before in her life.
Waiting at the bottom of the stairs for Y/N to come out of her apartment felt like torture. She had missed her everyday for the past few weeks and seeing her again felt like coming home.
“Be my wife?” the words simply slipped out of Danneel’s mouth as she saw Y/N almost float down the stairs towards her, only to freeze with her words. “Did I say that out loud?” Danneel wasn’t sure what to do with herself, she was so scared she had ruined everything. The seconds seemed to pass as if they were hours until a bright happy smile, spread across Y/N’s face as she practically jumped down the last few steps, cupping Danneel’s face in her hands, kissing her deeply. Neither of them cared who was watching or what anyone would think of them. All that mattered were each other.
“Yes you did,” Y/N giggled against Danneel’s lips before breaking apart from her enough to stare into her gorgeous brown eyes. “And yes. I want nothing more than to be your wife.”
