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You and your boyfriend of 4 years were laying in bed one night. You guys were talking and admiring each other in the beautiful moonlight.
“How would you feel if we got married doll?” Elvis blurts out, looking in your eyes.
“I’d love it, Elvis. Why do you ask?” You ask him. You lift up your hand and start tracing his face lightly. You start with his beautiful hair that falls in his face when it's not all done up, then to his forehead, then his prominent cheekbones, then his pink, perfect lips. When you get there you give him a short, sweet, love filled kiss.
“Well, because of this.” He says before reaching into the bedside drawer and pulling out a small little box. When he opens it inside the box is a ring. It has a beautiful diamond in the center of it. “Y/F/N, I have loved you ever since we were children. You’ve stuck with me through good and bad. You stuck with me when I was sick with fear at my first show and during that humiliating hound dog performance. You stuck with me when I was thrown into the military. I can’t help falling in love with you every day. I love you Y/N, so i'm asking you this now. Will you be my girl forever?” He finishes his little speech with tears in his eyes.
“Oh Elvis! Yes! Yes, I'll marry you.” You exclaim. The love of your life is now your husband. Elvis smiles his big, beautiful, lopsided smile and slid the ring onto your finger.
“I love you so much Mrs. Elvis Presley.” He says, giving you a long kiss.
“I love you too Mr. Elvis Presley.” You say back.