Novel & Cerita Marry Me Marry You

Who cares, baby, I think I wanna marry you, oh'. I whisper " Really, of all songs, it had to be Marry You by Bruno Mars". "I ran out of options, it's literally the only marry me song I know". I chuckle " So much for effor, You do know its 2 pm right? so how does the song fit the mood or the dance step?". He angrily whispers back "enough about the song, don't kill the vibe". I giggle "You are really bad at this"

What's the difference between the two words anyway? "I want you to marry me."

"Don't say no, no, no, no, no Just say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah And we'll go, go, go, go, go If you're ready like I'm ready 'Cause it's a beautiful night, we're looking for something dumb to do Hey baby, I think I wanna marry you Is it the look in your eyes or is it this dancing juice? Who cares, baby, I think I wanna marry you, oh Just say I do Tell me right now, baby Tell me right now, baby, baby..." Deven knelt down on one knee and proposed to her using lyrics from Bruno Mars' Marry you. Nichole was speechless. He did all this just to ask her to be his wife? She couldn't ask for more, he was a handsome, rich, caring, loving, kind and selfless man and she couldn't love him any less.

"Excuse me?" "You see us fayagans we don't marry with rings or jewels or whatever you people get married with these days . . . We marry with fire." "Marry with fire? What does that mean marry with fire?" she asked. "I breathe fire onto you and I mark you. And instead of wearing my ring you wear my burns. Burns that you won't even notice are there when you're close to me but when you're away from me will cause you a pain that you have never before felt; a pain that will eventually be your death should you not find your way back to me."

“God. Carlo!” There on a vast land, written in bold red letters; WILL YOU MARRY ME ♡ ?

I rubbed his lips slowly and I couldn't help but look at him. His pink lips were Uh! Marry me Aryan " Let get married" I told him. His pink lips were. Uh! Marry me, Aryan. "Let's get married," I told him.

Who cares baby, I think I wanna marry you. Just say I do, Tell me right now baby, Tell me right now baby. x2 Cause it's a beautiful night, We're looking for something dumb to do. Hey baby, I think I wanna marry you. Is it the look in your eyes, Or is it this dancing juice? Who cares baby, I think I wanna marry you.

Noah finally answered. Grace gasped and now sat facing Noah, saying, "You did that? So you deliberately set me up with the option to get married? So what if I refuse to marry you?" "So what? I have two million percent confidence that you will accept this marriage proposal. Besides, if you refuse, you can't run away from the debt I've already incurred for your mother's hospital fees." "I'm sure my beloved is still the same woman as before. You never run away from responsibility."

He nodded his head and smiled at me kindly, lovingly. “Marry me!” Marry Him?!

-You just have to marry me- My breath caught in my throat and my movement abruptly came to an halt.