Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Spoilers: Nope.
Pairing: Jack/Liz
Summary: Just a little fluffy fic.
It's been a year and a half. It's been too long of a wait for him and he can't handle it anymore. He wants to propose to her. He wants to spend the rest of his life with her. He wants her to know that she's "his" till death.
He loves her brown hair. How it's naturally curly. He loves her laugh, how it echos in the room. He loves...everything about her. Sure, people might think she's not perfect because of her stress-eating habits, but he thinks that's the best thing about her. He can actually stress-eat with someone without them being grossed out or bored. He can never get bored with her. They can talk for hours and hours and never get tired of each other. He loves how she always says "I love you," before they go to work and before she leaves his office. He can just imagine her smiling, proudly waving her engagement ring in Jenna's face. He smiled at that thought. He thought about that once they were married, she could finally adopt. It was always those thoughts that occurred whenever they were watching TV together.
She was all snuggled up next to him and everything just seemed...right. He never had the guts to say it, though.
One day, Jack decides to go on a vacation with her, during hiatus, of course. She got to choose where they were going and she ended up choosing Dublin.
("Yeah, I like the Irish people. ever wonder why I'm dating you?" she said.
"Because I'm everything you ever wanted and that I'm great at sex?" he replied.
"I never said that."
"You thought about saying it.")
So, there they were, walking in a garden. He could feel the small box in his pocket.
"Hey," he started, "Sit down."
"Um, okay."
They sat down at the bench when he kissed her. She chuckled.
"What's so funny?" he asked.
"I--I don't know," she started, "you just love me so much and it's just...amazing for me to know that someone can love me that much. No one's ever been like that to me."
"Liz?"
"Hmm?"
He pulled the tiny box out of his pocket and opened it in front of her. She gasped.
"Will you marry me?"
She blushed. After a few seconds, she hugged him.
"Yes."
END
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