failed successfully ft hange zoe.
you shouldâve suspected it from the start, the signs were all there, painfully obvious. but you are quite oblivious.
it started from the early morning where you found hange hunched over the toilet, dry heaving into the bowl, but shrugging it off as last nights dinner while forcing a strained smile onto their face.
of course, being the loving and caring partner you are, you insisted on staying in at the hotel so they could rest up and youâd take care of them.
for a moment hange almost gave in.
but for weeks hange was planning for this specific day, there was no backing out now.
unfortunately to them, the day kept getting worse.
they were incessantly trembling all day. they couldnât swallow more than a sip of water without their throat tightening, so naturally you noticed right away
âhange, youâre burning up.â
assuming that they were ill, you forced them to take medication because their anxiety left them visibly flushed and miserable, at some point almost dragged them to the hospital.
âi promise honey im fine!â they were not.
by the time night came, hange was somehow still alive and breathing.
and the restaurant hange booked was unusually elegant. normally, your dates consisted of whatever chaotic idea had crossed their mind that morning, but tonight was different, good different. the summer breeze on the rooftop was just right.
the dinner itself went surprisingly smoothly. you smiled. you laughed. you talked about absolutely nothing important.
every time you smiled at them, every time you laughed, every time you absentmindedly reached across the table to touch their hand, hange fell in love with you all over again, that even after dinner they almost forgot the most important thing; the ring.
and when it was time, panic immediately flooded back into their veins, pretending to listen to you.
they knew they had to do it before they threw up all over again.
and at some point cut you offâ ây/nâ they blurted out, as you raised your eyebrows.
âyes, hange?â you asked, they swallowed the bile that threatened to spill from the back of their throat from nervousness
with shaky hands they pulled out the black box from their trousers and stood up before going on one knee as you covered your mouth is surprise, vision blurring immediately.
as they opened their mouth to speak, suddenly their mind went blank, their hands trembled so violently they almost couldnât open the box.
when it finally clicked open, the ring glimmered.
hange begged for their mind to think, to say something but their brain offered them absolutely nothing.
suddenly they blurted outâ âplease?â the word slipped out in a tiny, desperate voice, their head tilted slightly, their eyes filled with tears.
you stood upâ a choked, watery laugh escaped you as tears spilled down your cheeksâ before you nodded incessantly, they grabbed your hands and slid the ring it as the restaurant and near by waitresses cheered for you both.
without a second thought, you helped hange up and pressed your lips into theirs, both of your salty tears mixing before you pulled awayâ âi shouldâve knownâ godâ youâre so lucky im oblivious.â you smiled as hange let out a wet chuckle before leaning in once more to kiss you again.
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