[For a moment he stares up at her, dumbfounded. He'd been mentally preparing himself for rejection, for a gentle letdown, for her to tell him that he was asking too much of her. The fact she said yes-- that she's smiling and nearly crying and that she actually said yes-- is almost too good to be true.
Almost.]
Alice--
[A large grin appears on his face as he stumbles to his feet. His knees are shaking, but he hardly notices; reaching for her left hand, he slips the ring on.]
Oh, god, Alice, that's--
[He doesn't have words for what that is. Leaning forward, he kisses her fiercely, quickly, overjoyed by this.]
[She grabs him, pulling him close when he kisses her. She kisses him back with almost as much fervor, squeezing his hand. The presence of the ring is felt immediately; it's so strange to have it there.
[She looks down at his, smiling. She isn't really openly admiring the rings, caring little for their pricing or how they look. She likes how they are.]
They're perfect. Where did you-- How did you get the money?
He's . . . he's never liked committed relationships. I think he figured he and I would get old together. But he likes you, and you like him, and he's gotta get used to the fact we're together.
Come on. They won't be. He likes you-- he really does, believe me, he woulda told me if he didn't. He just don't like marriage, but he'll get used to the idea. We'll be fine, love. All three o' us.
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Almost.]
Alice--
[A large grin appears on his face as he stumbles to his feet. His knees are shaking, but he hardly notices; reaching for her left hand, he slips the ring on.]
Oh, god, Alice, that's--
[He doesn't have words for what that is. Leaning forward, he kisses her fiercely, quickly, overjoyed by this.]
I love you. I love you so much.
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She laughs against his lips, overjoyed.]
I love you too, Jack. I love you.
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Are the rings all right? I thought somethin' simple'd work best.
[He reaches blindly and slips his own on, not pulling away from her while he does.]
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[She looks down at his, smiling. She isn't really openly admiring the rings, caring little for their pricing or how they look. She likes how they are.]
They're perfect. Where did you-- How did you get the money?
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I had a ton saved up from EMT work-- and we don't pay bills, you know, so there's that money saved.
Hah. The, uh, the guy, the jeweler, he kept tryin' to sell me all these huge diamonds for you, but I figured this'd be best.
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No, no, they're perfect. Diamonds are... Those are too much. These are wonderful.
[Breathless with excitement and joy, she kisses him once more.]
You're wonderful, Jack. I'm so happy.
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[He pushes a hand through her hair, bumping their noses together again.]
Christ. Think o' how Thomas'll take this. All the children.
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Thomas? What about Sirius and everyone else? Did you tell him?
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Yeah.
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...Is he?
He's . . . he's never liked committed relationships. I think he figured he and I would get old together. But he likes you, and you like him, and he's gotta get used to the fact we're together.
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[Sirius was broken without Jack and she's sure Jack would be the same if Sirius disappeared.]
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[He ducks down, meeting her eyes.]
Come on. They won't be. He likes you-- he really does, believe me, he woulda told me if he didn't. He just don't like marriage, but he'll get used to the idea. We'll be fine, love. All three o' us.
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I know. I simply... I don't know. I'm very, very happy, Jack. I just don't want him to be unhappy.
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[He takes her hand in his.]
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No, let's... Let's go to dinner, spend the night together. We'll tell the kids tomorrow.