It was a somber nod, feeling the immense sadness growing in his chest, his reality dawning on him. All he did, everything he fucked up, and for it to yield nothing. It was a slap in the face, he truly was an idiot. "Somewhere along the way, I stopped listening. I'm sorry, it won't happen again." He continued staring at her phone dumbfounded, but the hurt in her tone pulled his gaze away from the screen. "Hey, who cares about everyone else? You're the only one that matters." A bashful smile inevitably formed, "I'll always be your idiot." It wasn't long before she jumped off the bed with his shirt in hand. Aaron sat up in bed, happily watching her run outside to enjoy the falling rain. His smile only grew, standing up and finding his pants. His shirt was currently occupied, so he went shirtless.
Today was a day for Jolie's points. She was right, he hadn't really asked. He did plan to properly ask, pop the question and everything if she chose, but Aaron couldn't interrupt her now. Jolie was absolutely beautiful, the rain only enhanced every feature. He never tired of watching the love of his life in pure bliss. He was careful to step closer to her, reaching for her waist and stopping her mid-twirl. "I planned to ask, but your answer beat me to it. My wife always had a nicer ring to it anyway." The cascading rain drops fell on his hair, small droplets hanging on the end of the hair strands. "Double headache, and double payment. I think they'll live. Changing my mind for the better," he confessed, feeling his heartbeat increasing upon hearing her giggle. His hand softly caressed her cheek, leaning in to meet her lips, as if to seal his commitment to her once more.
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