Requested By: Ashen_Queen

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I stood in the bathroom staring at myself in the mirror. I was self-conscious about myself. I felt like I wasn't good enough for my boyfriend and I couldn't help it. He was the best thing that ever happened to me but, I just felt like he deserved better than me. I wasn't the prettiest of girls and I felt like I didn't deserve someone as amazing as him. Lukas was there for me through everything and I still felt like I didn't deserve him.

I continued to stare at myself in the mirror, softly crying. I didn't even hear the front door open or the sound of footsteps coming up the stairs and towards the bathroom.

NORWAY'S POV

I arrived back home after another world meeting to something odd; (Y/n) nowhere to be seen. Usually she'd either have been sitting on the sofa waiting for me or baking in the kitchen, however, she was doing neither of them. "(Y/n)?!" I called out, to hear nothing. I then heard something that sounded like soft crying. I followed the sound and worked out it was coming from the bathroom. I put my ear to the door and the crying got louder, turning into sobbing. I tried opening the door but it was locked, "(Y/n), can I come in?"

There was the sound of a choked sob before the sound of the door unlocking. I bolted in immediately to see (Y/n) sitting on the ground with her back against the bathtub and crying her eyes out. I gasped, "(Y/n), what's wrong?"

YOUR POV

I finally got the courage to look up at him, "I-It doesn't matter. It's not important," I replied looking back down and playing with the bathmat. I then felt an arm wraps round my shoulder, "(Y/n) tell me what's wrong. The most important part of a relationship is to trust each other and talk about problems."

"No."

"(Y/n), please. I won't judge you for anything."

"W-why do you love me?"

"What sort of question is that?! I love you because you're you."

"But why? There's plenty of other girls out there, so why did you pick me?"

"Because, the first time I met you, I fell in love. Cheesy I know but it's true. I could tell you had an amazing personality and I never did tell you the reason why I confessed on a whim did I?"

"No you didn't," I replied leaning my head on his shoulder.

"Well this is going to sound ridiculous but, Tino said that if I didn't confess to you, then he would. However, I then found out that he just said that to get me to confess."

"But still, why? I'm not that pretty or curvy or anything like that so, why? You had basically free reign. Why did you pick me?"

"As I said before, I could tell the minute I met you, you had a great personality and that's all I look for in a person. I don't care what you look like. I love you for you."

"Really? You're not going to leave me if you find someone prettier?"

"No, of course not, (Y/n). I love you and only you. Now how about we watch a film? That will take your mind off this won't it?"

"I suppose." He stood up before reaching a hand out to me, which I gladly accepted. He dragged me into our bedroom and switched the TV on (Yes, we have a TV in the bedroom, don't judge.) He sat back on the bed with me and we snuggled up together. We ended up watching Frozen 2 (I like it! Don't judge) and once it had finished, "(Y/n), do you need more proof of my love for you?"

"You're going to prove it more anyway aren't you?"

He nodded, "(Y/n), I-I love you so much a-and I was wondering w-whether you'd be interested i spending the rest of your life with me and become my wife. (Y/n) (L/n), will you marry me?" he asked getting off the bed and on one knee, producing a ring.

"Yes!" I squeaked.