(It& #39;s very simple actually, but queen @najwasperra encouraged me to share it with you and what she tells me I do. Hope you like it
One morning, after moving to a bigger house to raise Rosa, Zulema would tell Maca to come with her because "I want to show you something". She would take her to the place their van used to be (and is, because even though at first they sold it, +
[Macarena was devastated but they thought it would be best to get rid of evidence] , after a while Zulema bought it back without telling anyone). She showed it to Maca and the blonde got emotional, because... Yeah things were better now and she didn& #39;t regret growing and +
evolving in their lives, it was necessary, but that was their van dammit, it was so simple yet so special... maybe the simplicity was the most special part all along, the little space, the warmth. It would always have a place in her heart. +
Maca and zule started talking about how the days were there, how they would wake up and make coffee, see the sunrise (well, Zulema most of the time, while Maca was dead to the world in bed like a squirrel). Maca was lost in the dialogue, +
laughing and looking around at everything with a fond smile, letting memories invade her mind. What she didn& #39;t realize is that Zulema was looking at her and firmly holding a small box hidden inside her pocket. The brunette was visibly nervous, but she managed to hide it, +
it was almost unnoticeable how air was caught in her lungs and refused to leave her body. She scolded herself "fuck Zulema you can do this, look at her, it& #39;s your rubia, just... ๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ค ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐๐ซ", she took a very needed breath and spoke "Macarena...". +
At the sound of Zulema using her entire name Maca turned around, facing her partner, confusion written on her face "Quรฉ pasa?". Zulema gave her a shy smile "Something is always happening remember? Life never stops", she looked at the blonde deeply, +
sparkles buried in the hazel of her irises, and for a moment forgot what she was doing, but then she continued "And we never know when our last day on earth will be, so it& #39;s wise to do the things we want to do, tell the people around us what they mean to us", +
Zulema was struggling with words, Maca knew it, she has seen that exact scene a million times before, Zulema& #39;s gaze trying to focus when she was overwhelmed ~pov: the image of Zulema looking at the floor in the beginning of this thread~. +
Maca got closer to her and grabbed Zulema& #39;s cheek gently, making her look at her in the eye "What are you trying to tell me Zulema?", whatever she was trying to say, it was taking the brunette a lot of effort. Zulema locked her gaze with Maca once more, +
like she has done a million times before, but this time was different, this time she knew what she wanted. A single small tear ran down her cheek, and a timid murmur fell from her lips "I want to marry you Rubia...". Maca froze:
did she hear it correctly?, was Zulema... +
did she hear it correctly?, was Zulema... +
The image of the woman taking a step back and getting on one knee cleared her thoughts. Zulema didn& #39;t know if she was able to say it, but she had to at least try, she had to do this one thing right... She swallowed, and slowly got the little box out of her jacket, +
revealing two white golden rings. "I& #39;m not good at this. Talking, relationships, you know it. And there are times I can& #39;t even look at you, not without words getting stuck in my throat. But I& #39;m trying, I swear I& #39;m trying". +
The brunette pursed her lips, as if she was trying to stop herself from screaming, or crying... And after a few seconds, and more than 15 years, ๐๐ข๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฆ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ก: "You& #39;re my family Macarena Ferreiro. Asรญ que, quieres casarte conmigo?"+
Macarena stood there for a few seconds, waiting for the joke, for Zulema to start mocking her and telling her & #39;in your dreams rubita& #39;, but she didn& #39;t, her expression stayed dead serious and her eyes were waiting. In that moment it hit Macarena: ๐๐ฎ๐ฅ๐๐ฆ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ง๐ญ ๐ข๐ญ. +
What came next happened so fast Zulema almost missed it. Macarena dropped to her knees and pushed Zulema into a tight embrace, her arms wrapped around the brunette& #39;s neck as if her life depended on it. Zulema wrapped her arms around her rubia too, holding her with every drop +
of intent she possessed, and God she loved holding Maca. "Zulema...", a whisper, filled with raw emotion and thousands of stories. Without realizing it, Macarena& #39;s tears began to fall and a soft chuckle escaped her mouth, "Sรญ. Me casarรฉ contigo elfo del puto infierno". +
And just like that, in that old roulette, in ๐๐๐๐๐ van, they started, once again, another chapter of their lives.
Mental note: yall if homegirl was THAT nervous about giving Maca the polaroid IMAGINE her giving her rubia the engagement ring,,, RIP that bitch