#kimiko.

HE KNEELED DOWN on one knee, holding up the necklace that he’d had personally made - it was a white gold necklace of her name. “so yeah, i’m sorry,” he murmured, finishing off his explanation. he’d booked out he same restaurant where he’d first bought her the bracelet and had managed to have them sitting in the same seats. well, to get kimiko here it had taken a lot of trickery and planning, she would never come if he had simply asked her to so he was quite p l e a s e d with what he’d managed to come up with. “i know that i’m stupid, trust me i know. and feelings are weird to me. the truth was, i got scared of commitment because i’m not used to looking after someone else but my life is dull without you kimiko. what i’m trying to say it,” he paused, glancing down at the tux he was wearing. “will you take me back? or if not, will you at least take the necklace?”