Damien didn’t like this one bit. He ALWAYS made the plans for him and Huxley. Huxley coming and telling him he had a surprise for him and to get dressed caught him so off guard, he almost set the couch on fire.
It started with a simple hike down the path that Damien began to know all too well, it was the one from his first date with Hux. “So what exactly are we doing here?” he raised a brow suspiciously.
“I just thought i’d plan something for a change, you’d finally get to relax.” Huxley’s smile shined brighter than the sun. Damien just smiled back calmly and tried to act like he wasn’t so nervous.
The date went on, a cute little picnic in the spot that they first kissed, with gentle music playing. Damien would be lying if he said he wasn’t a little impressed that Hux planned something so romantic.
“Damien..” Huxley’s voice starts and trails off and it snaps Damien’s out of his prior thoughts and he meets Huxley’s eyes.
Huxley who is now on one knee. “Holy shit.” Damien mumbled softly.
“When I asked my moms years ago how to know when someone was the one, they just gave me a plain answer of “you’ll know.” I always thought that was kinda.. not helpful.” Hux chuckles softly and gently wipes the tears starting in his own eyes. “I never thought they’d be right, but Dames, I do know. It’s always been you. I-i’m not the best and saying these little speeches but.. I know you’re the one i want for the rest of my life. Will you marry me?”
Damien’s never smiled so big that when Huxley told the group about it, they almost didn’t believe him. “Yes, a thousand times yes!” He practically tackled Huxley and kissed him deeply.
Maybe Damien didn’t mind not planning all the dates anymore.
