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inchargemarge · Site Admin Joined: 25 Apr 2016 Posts: 7991

“Me? What about you, hm? We could name him Dimitrir?” Dewey suggested, acting as though a Dewey junior was something incredulous. He fanned away the idea. “I’d love to have a girl first, a little you.” Dewey said.

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PeanutButterGoddess · Joined: 25 Apr 2016 Posts: 8009

"I'd love that all the same, as long as she got your ridiculously long eyelashes and your smile." Dimitra grinned, reaching up to cup Dewey's face, a fingertip straying to gently brush the ends of his lashes. "Either way, our kids will be awfully pretty. Boy or girl, as long as they take after you."
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inchargemarge · Site Admin Joined: 25 Apr 2016 Posts: 7991

Dewey turned his cheek into her palm, smiling softly before grinning cheekily.

“Our kids will be lucky, both of their parents are good looking.” He said with an eyebrow wriggle.

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A few high school girls standing nearby let out a collective gushing swoon and Dimitra grinned proud and giddy. She loves when Dewey said things like that, it made her happy and made her feel grateful to have him when he could have anyone in the world surely.

“Good looking babies are a given then.” She said, stretching to kiss him softly on the lips.
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Dewey didn’t pay any mind to the nearby high school girls. It’s always been about Dimitra and only her. He returned the kiss of course, with the same tenderness he always did and with loving intention. Their train schmoozing would come to an end though, the rain squealing to a halt before allowing the passengers off. From there Dewey walked Dimitra from the subway back to his and Ace’s apartment, fingers interlocked, hands swinging gently in tandem as they walked. Dewey and Ace’s side of town was a little rougher. There was a lot of ‘watch your step’s to announce deep cracks in the concrete, and tucking Dimitra into his side when passing unfriendly looking neighbors.

But their apartment didn’t match its exterior. When Dewey was little the apartment was definitely in need of love. But with age, Dewey cleaned it up nicely. He taught himself to be handy because he thought it would help him be a good husband. So their apartment adorned repairs and little add ons over time.

Of course today the living area was sort of staged, the scrap book placed innocently on the center of the coffee table.

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"Are Ace and Darla both at work?" Dimitra asked as she bent over upon entering the apartment to unzip her boots as to get comfortable.

Darla had long since moved in with Ace and Dewey and little hints of her were here and there by the way of cardigans hanging up on the coat rack by the door and some pictures and small trinkets here and there. Admittedly, even when she moved in, Dewey was still very much the one to tend to the decorating and general maintaining of the apartment.

Dimitra stepped out of her boots and wiggled her toes in her socks as she made a line for the couch.
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“I think they’re at the movies maybe? I just told Darla to get Ace out of the house. He’s like an old dog, ya know? We gotta make sure he’s getting out and socializing or whatever.” Dewey said as he removed his own shoes and hung up his jacket.

“Can I get you anything? Water or snacks?” He asked though he was already headed to the kitchen.

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"Maybe some water. Do you still have some cookies from the bakery from our date on Monday?" Dimitra asked as she plopped onto the couch, settling in easily. She went to reach for the TV remote on the usual perch of the table, but paused when she saw a photo album she'd never noticed before. She lit up at the prospect of it maybe being a photo album of little Dewey, though she had hardly taken Ace to be the sort of parent to take enough photos to fill an album. "What's in this album?" She called out as she reached to grab it up.
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Dewey was already returning with a plate of cookies and a glass of water. He smiled, proud of himself as he sat the dishes on the table and sat a coaster under the drink. He flopped onto the couch and extended and arm around Dimitra.

“I made that, for us.” Dewey said simply. “It’s not done but you can look at it.”

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"You made it?" Dimitra asked incredulously. Though Dewey was known for his handiwork and general DIY know-how, every project he put together amazed Dimitra. "For us? What's in it?" She eagerly flipped it open and was instantly starry eyed at the content and thoughtfulness of it.
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“All kinds of stuff.” Dewey laughed, “there’s even pictures of us when we were little.” He began, gesturing to the book. There were faded and discolored photos of them playing when they were little, Dimitra in a big poofy dress with a crown. Dewey standing at her side eagerly with his own crown, certainly gifted from Dimitra while they played. There were photos from birthday parties and family vacations. Of course Dewey and Dimitra weren’t dating yet in some of the earlier photos but they were together nonetheless.

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"Look at how little we were! You were so cute, Doody!" Dimitra gushed as she flipped from page to page. "Where did you even get all of these? Some of these even I haven't seen before."
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“You haven’t? Your dad dug them out for me.” Dewey said. “Keep flipping through.” He encouraged.

Towards the end, were empty pages but were titled, “the engagement,” and “just married,” with corny little ring stickers and confetti pieces.

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Despite Dewey’s urging, Dimitra went ahead and took her time with her page-turning, taking in each and every photo documenting their history together. It was strange to see how they both changed with age, but it was nice to see that they were consistently together. Forever constants.

The pictures eventually began to catch up to the present day, even featuring several photos of them schmoozing and fawning over each other at graduation, until she came to...

“Engagement?” Dimitra asked before letting out a little giggle and looking up to Dewey. “Planning ahead?”
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Dewey was quiet a moment, he reached up to caress her cheek. Just staring a moment to relish in this feeling. Dewey felt confident Dimitra would say yes, but still his heart thudded heavily with excitement. An unusual blush made a surprise appearance on his cheeks, as he so rarely felt bashful about anything. But he felt this way the first time he Dimitra, and he knew that he would continue to feel this way about her. In big moments, their wedding and the birth of their child. But in the small, unsuspecting moments. Such as rolling over to face him in the morning, or the quick flicks of her wrist when throwing her hair up in a bun, and the way you could see curly red baby hairs at the base of her neck when she did...

“Not that far ahead.” He said then, taking her face in both hands as he placed an especially tender kiss on her forehead. He lingered for a moment before reaching into his pocket and pulling out a little velvet box.

He got down on one knee, though it looked a little uncomfortable to watch him situate between the couch and coffee table.

“Dimitra, you are my everything. You are half of my soul. I’ve never not loved you with less than my whole heart and I never want to stop. Will you please marry me?” He said, opening up the box to reveal the ring.

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