Y/N's p.o.v.
I noticed that Frankie was looking a little nervous, so I asked him why. He smiled nervously, more than earlier, and stuttered, "N-no reason..."I narrowed my eyes suspiciously, smiling, "Cmon Frankie, you know you can tell me anything."
He took a deep breath and took my hands in his and his hazel eyes met my e/c ones. "Y/N, I've loved you since I can remember. Like, not even exaggerating this, I've known you my entire life. I grew up with you, you're my best friend, and I can't think of any other way I'd want it."
He reached in his pocket for something... A black box. He got on one knee and my hand flew up to my mouth; as if that's gonna stop me from reacting. "Y/N, will you make me the happiest man —with the attitude of a hyper 5 year old— and marry me?"
I laughed at the 5 year old part, but said, "Of course." He smiled and slid the ring on my finger, still a bit nervous. He got up onto the couch and hugged me, his arms around my waist and my head in the crook of his neck.
"I love you, Y/N. I really do." I smiled and I think I was blushing too, "I love you too, Frankie."

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