For Sylvia. Happy Birthday! I apologise for its lateness, darling. And I hope it's okay for my first attempt at freeverse. Oh, and this is also for the Gift-Giving Extravaganza. For you, organized by you … Sylvia, this fic IS you. Enjoy!


He just proposed, he did.

There was a B I G *s*p*a*r*k*l*y* *r*i*n*g*

And an E.V.E.N . B.I.G.G.E.R smile

In the

-Middle-

Of the street

You said "Yes"

And you are very very *h*a*p*p*y*.

N o w

There's something that you

R

E

A

L

L

Y

.

N

E

E

D

To t e l l him.

{ You just don't know HOW }

That's the

P.R.O.B.L.E.M.

It's a *g*o*o*d* thing, honest.

You're sure that

-When-

You t e l l him

There will be more SMILES

And he will be *h*a*p*p*y* too.

So

You take a

h

And tell him what you

Want to.

"I'm P.R.E.G.N.A.N.T."

You say as you hold his

*H*a*n*d*.

{ You hope he won't hate you

{ Because, at a time like this

It's not really right

To get PREGNANT }

But he /S/Q/U/E/E/Z/E/S/

Your *h*a*n*d* and :G:R:I:N:S:

You :G:R:I:N: back.

He says,

"Lily, You are my

{W}

{O}

{R}

{L}

{D}

You are P.E.R.F.E.C.T.

And you are *B*E*A*U*T*I*F*U*L

And you deserve this.

We CAN make it work."

And all it takes are those

Three

Little

Words

{Three Little Words}

And you know that even though there is

:W:A:R:

Even though everything

I S N ' T

He

*L*O*V*E*S* *Y*O*U*

Forever

{ I Love You }