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[ The shorter of the two just continues his soft smiling as he takes a drink from his own champagne. While they stood there he stuffed a hand in the pocket of his pants, fingers brushing against the small box there.
He'd been nervous about what he was going to do tonight for months. JJ seemed to be happy with him, but what if marriage wasn't something he wanted? What if he thought it was too soon? He had talked about it for hours with Yurio and of course always got the same frustrated and slightly flushed response. "Don't ask me! Go talk to Victor about it!". It was amusing to a point but also a little unhelpful.
Otabek didn't know Victor like he knew Yurio. He wasn't one to open up so quickly and if he was honest Victor intimidated him.
Still.
He was happy with JJ and he could tell the other was happy with him. He just had to wait for the right moment. Would JJ want it to be a more proposal? Would he not like an open proposal getting everyone's attention? ]
Mmm, glad you think so.
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But he has no idea what his boyfriend - the person he loves more than anything - is planning. Not for a moment. He leans, just so slightly, to place a kiss at the corner of Otabek's mouth. Things had gotten so much easier since Valentine's day, too.
He was able to do things like this - kiss Otabek right here in a party, and it wouldn't be a surprise for any person standing in the room. ]
Of course I think so, Beks. I've always thought you were totally out of my league since we first met.
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[ Otabek can't help the short laugh that falls from his lips. ]
Who could possibly out of league for a King?
[ Looking back at the other he shifts to guide the other down into a chaste kiss. Something small, not too over the top. Sure they were out but still sometimes it was hard to remember that he could have these sorts of things. He could actually show affection with JJ in public, even if he would hear more griping from his best friend. Honestly it was endearing and kind of funny to listen to sometimes, and definitely made him want to do it more often. ]
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Well, for starters, an amazing hero. A king is nothing without his hero, after all.
[ It's an easy, straightforward answer for him. ]
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Come with me.
[ He hardly gave JJ a moment to respond before he was leading the other by the arm towards the center of the room where the party was being held. Clearing his throat he didn't say anything and for a moment he thought he'd have to be a bit louder, of course trust a certain small blonde to see what he was doing, grouse about it, and proceed to clang his glass to get peoples attention. Telling them to shut up and pay attention to Otabek.
He really did love his best friend.
Of course now the nerves were kicking in. It was worse than before any skate. This could change his entire life, but it was a change he wanted. ]
JJ...
[ No. ]
Jean.
[ Taking his boyfriends hand he kissed it before stepping back to kneel down. It was stupid and cliché but he had a feeling it would be something that JJ would like. He seemed fond of the cliché in some cases, at least when it came to romance. Taking out the box he opened it and held it out. He was a man of few words but these were words that needed to be said.
The room was silent save for a few gasps and a couple gleeful sounds. ]
Marry me?
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He loves this. He loves everything about this. He loves being the center of attention. He loves public displays of affection. He likes to be with people he cares about. And he loves, more than anything else, this man in front of him.
So regardless as to how the proposal was done, there was one guarantee - his answer. ]
Absolutely. Yes.
[ He exhales. ]
Yes, absolutely! One-hundred percent yes. Let's get married. I love you!
[ It comes so naturally, so easily from him. ]