Justin POV I’m dreaming. That’s it. This is all just the most amazing dream I’ve ever had and before I know it I’ll wake up. But, I actually think this is reality. I can feel Brian right here. Oh my gods, this is real! Where did Brian learn to dance like this?! It’s amazing. He can barely even dance in a club. Yet, here he is, Fred Astaire reincarnated. Everyone’s staring at us. It’s unbelievable. Oh..Oh…He’s dipping me. Wow. Why does it feel like he’s about to lift me. Oh, maybe this is why. Mmm. His lips taste amazing, as always. We pull apart and he’s pulling me towards him. I think we’re about to leave but then… What the hell is he doing?! Brian POV Oh this is amazing. I wish my prom could have been like this. Talk about a night to never forget. Just wait a few more minutes. They’ll be sure to never forget this night. The song’s ending right on time. I knew this song would be perfect. It says everything Justin and I feel for each other. That’s why I brought it and requested the DJ let me know when it was about to start. I’ll have to tell Justin that one later. Okay. Here goes nothing. Justin POV I’m staring down at Brian in absolute shock as he is on one knee in the middle of the dance floor. I can hear everyone’s gasps and Daphne’s shriek off in the distance; but all I’m focused on right now is Brian. I want to hear every word he says clearly. “Justin, you know how hard it is for me to voice my emotions, so just let me get this all out. There’s a lot I need to say. I was sitting in my loft feeling sorry for myself for turning thirty when I started thinking about you and everything we’ve been through. I thought about all the times I pushed you away and how you’ve stuck by me through it all. You saw through all my bullshit and just wanted to love me. I realized that with all my pushing I never realized that I love you. I’ve loved you since the very beginning, probably the first night. It was just that the concept of love was so foreign to me I didn’t know what it was once it came along. I say it to Mikey and Lindsay all the time just because that’s “what you’re supposed to say to your family” but I’ve never meant it. I mean it with you. I love you, Justin Taylor. I want to spend the rest of my life making you as happy as you make me. Will you marry me?” Brian POV I think Justin’s in shock. I know it was a lot to take in, but I had a lot to get off my chest. It’s amazing what a year’s worth of pent up emotion can sound like when all flows out at once. He’s looking me directly in the eyes and I know he’s processing everything I’ve said. When he soaks it all in, he breaks out into what I believe is the biggest sunshine smile I have ever seen screams, “Yes!” I get to my feet and with my own humongous smile pick him up and spin him around as his feet dangle above the floor. We kiss once again and then turn to leave. We stop at Daphne and she looks at us both with pride and tears in her eyes. She hugs both of us and gives us each a kiss on the cheek. She tells us she loves us and we tell her the same. When we get to the jeep, we dance and goof around and kiss before we finally get in. As we speed off into the night, I catch a glimpse of a figure holding a bat coming out of the shadows I race us out of the garage in time to see an angry, disappointed look on the assailant’s face.