“ why me? out of everyone you could’ve chose. ” - ( Keyleth ) @airshari
There’s a MILLION answers to that question, and Percy wants to tell her all of them. You know me. You love me. You make me a better person. You make all the loneliness go away.
He’s not even sure how they’ve gotten to this point, but he knows that he wouldn’t want to be anywhere else or with anyone else. Keyleth is his, and he’s hers, SO VERY hers, that it still hurts sometimes.
Percy glances down at the ring on her finger, the one that fits her so perfectly, and he thinks back to that night, the one that almost ended in DISASTER. He doesn’t want to think about what could have happened, only allows his mind to conjure up the images of Keyleth’s face, the surprise and love written all over it when he had seen the ring, and how he had slipped it onto her finger.
“Because I love you, Keyleth of the Air Ashari.” He finally says, lips curved into a smile as he reaches for her hand, intertwining their fingers. “Because I am completely, and utterly yours, and you SAVED me in more ways than you could even imagine.” He nods, stepping just a little closer. “You’re also fucking fantastic in bed,” Percy chuckles, brushing his nose against hers.
“NOW, what do you think this ceremony is going to be like? What are we going to SEE?”