Hi thought I'd send in an eddie x reader request if that's okay?? Eddie proposing to reader however he's fairly nervous and all plans go out the window when he sees her coming out of the bathroom or something hair just washed and in her pjs and he thinks it's the perfect moment and proposes right there and then?? Many thanks 😊
I THINK I WANNA MARRY YOU
summary: eddie had spent months planning a proposal, only for him to mess it all up when you come out of his bathroom wearing his clothes.
genre: fluff
pairings: eddie diaz x reader
authors note: i didn’t which eddie it was that you wanted as there was two on my list so if you wanted munson request and i’ll write for him too!!
eddie had already lost too much in his life, after he lost his first wife, the mother of his child, he wasn’t sure he’d ever be lucky enough to fall in love again, he wasn’t sure that he deserved it.
that was until he met you.
he’d had the ring for a while now, he hid it in his pocket and around the house during the months he was planning to propose, buck and the team had helped keep it a secret, which he was glad for.
but all his plans flew out the window when he’d seen you come out the bathroom, using his shirt as a nightie, drying your hair with a towel.
“is chris asleep?” you asked, brushing past him to get into the kitchen, throwing the towel into the laundry hamper.
eddie nods, although you aren’t facing him, you smelt amazing, and it wasn’t the first time he’d seen you like this, but something in his wasn’t willing his body to move.
he loved you so much it hurt him, it consumed him, and also apparently made him unable to function.
“eds?” you mutter placing a hand on his cheek, brushing it softly. “you alright, you’re a little zoned out there.” you chuckle.
he blinks himself back into reality, seeing you smile up at him, you knew him better than he knew himself sometimes, and it scared him, but with the way you were looking at him right now, he knew he wanted it to be like that for the rest of his life.
“i think i want to marry you.”
your breathing stops for a moment, “you- uh, you what?”
“i want to marry you.” he says more confident now. shoving his hand in his pocket, his shaky hands, almost dropping the box, he steps back, and gets one one knee.
“i’ve been planning this for a few months.” the man before you admits. “i never exactly planned to propose to you on our kitchen floor or like this.. but you looked so pretty and i kind of feel a little like im on auto pilot right now.” he rambled.
“but i uh— i never thought i would find love till i met you, i come with a lot of baggage, and you, you took me and chris on, and made me fall completely and utterly in love with you, and i know that i want to spend the rest of my life with you, until we’re old and smelly and with a shit ton of grandkids.” he jokes.
you laugh happily, brushing the hair out of his face.
“will you— marry me?”
you pretend to think for a moment, making the man on one knee a little nervous until you nod profusely, chuckling.
“ofcourse you big idiot.” he grins standing up and kissing you softly, smiling into it. “i can’t wait to sent the rest of my life like this.