Out of GaY; The beans shall be wed my friend ;^)
Liome sneaks upstairs and into Mark room, holding a small velvet box containing a ring and a note. He gulps quietly, face heating up at the thought of what he was going to do. He had been waiting very patiently for Mark to propose and well... he got tired of waiting and decided to do it himself. Honestly he was too shy to do it in person so he was just going to leave a note then go and hide downstairs. He bites his lip and looks at Mark's bedroom door as he arrives, it was wide open which made him assume Chica was sleeping in there with him. Very quickly he goes to Mark's beside and plants the note on his bedside-table. Putting the box on top of the note, which read; " Dear Mark (aka. L'Amore della mia vita), I'm way to shy to do this in person and well you took to stinking long to do it yourself so here goes.... I love that you get cold when it's 71 degrees out. I love that it takes you an hour and a half to order a sandwich. I love that you get a little crinkle above your nose when you're looking at me like I'm nuts. I love that after I spend the day with you, I can still smell your cologne on my clothes. And I love that you are the last person I want to talk to before I go to sleep at night. And it's not because I'm lonely. I planted this note here because I realize I want to spend the rest of my life with you and I want the rest of my life to start as soon as possible.... what i'm trying to say is... will you marry me?? "