"Wow." You whisper. All the memories flood back. Everything you did at the lot.
This was where you and Johnny had first met, your troubles bringing you together.
The place that you first put your head on his shoulder.
The place you held hands for the first time.
The place where he hugged you when he cried.
The place he asked you out.
The place he kissed you for the first time.
Where he told he loved you. At least a million times.
"You remebering too?" Johnny asks softly.
"Yeah." You say, eyes watering.
"Well, theres one more thing you need I need you to remeber." He says as he gets down on one knee.
You gasp. You weren’t expecting this.
"(Y/N) (Y/L/N), I love you, and this lot…"
You cut him off with a tackle.
"Yes." you say.
"I’m glad you didnt make me say the whole thing, I was nervous." He laughed.
"I’m glad you finally asked."