This is the Real Happily Ever After (The Selection Series Fan fiction)

So this is right where America says "Yes" to Maxon's proposal. One of my favorite scenes in the whole series. I cried when Queen Amberly and Celeste died so I didn't kill them *smirk* Also I couldn't kill King Clarkson because then my poor Queen will suffer, so I didn't kill him either. 

I hope you guys enjoy it!

M POV

"Yes"

I sigh in relief ,and leaned down to kiss her more passionately. It was strange that with her in my arms I didn't feel any pain from my injured arm. I tasted her salty tears, and I knew some of them were mine. She was finally mine and I was hers. The kiss was getting more passionate and hungrier than any kiss we had shared, and I wanted more from her. She wrapped her arms around my neck, and I wrapped mine around her waist. We clung to each other as if we were separated we were going to drown. I had never been so happy; I started to imagine our future: the wedding, the honeymoon, birthdays, holidays, and fights. There were so many beautiful things to imagine, and I knew America would be the one giving them to me.

She pulled back and stared into my eyes, leaning our foreheads together.

"Yes, yes, yes. I love you Maxon," she said in one of her beautiful, musical tones she used when she was happy.

"I love you more, dear," she giggled and planted a soft kiss on my cheek leaving a trail of warmth.

"Before the wedding we need to get rid of the "dear" thing."

"Then what do you want me to call you?"

"Something you never called anyone and not that corny"

"So I guess baby and honey pie are out?" she laughed and nodded. I frowned my eyebrows and thought for a second. I saw how America had her eyes big, biting her lower lip waiting patiently for me to come with a beautiful nickname to call her. She looked absolutely adorable, and I hugged her.

"I never called anyone darling," I whispered. I heard her smile.

"I love it, my fiancé," I froze and looked down at her as joy spread through my face. The word "fiancé" sounded beautiful especially coming from her sweet voice. I knew I'd love it even more when she calls me "husband".

"I love you my darling fiancée. If I wasn't the prince right know I would have the wedding tomorrow because I cant wait to call you my wife," she giggled and we embrace each other.

"Maxon I know we have million days before us but I think right know we both have stuff to take care of"

"I know. I have to meet with Father. This attack is one of the most violent. But at least I got to propose to you." She gave me a sad smile, and rubbed my back with her hand, which calmed me. "America I will be always next to you and you will always be next to me. Since we are together there will be nothing in this world that we can't do."

She nodded and her hands moved from my back to my arm were I had my injury. To my surprise I didn't flinch because it didn't hurt; somehow her hands made my body relax. I saw how her tears got heavier and she couldn't take off her eyes from my injury.

"I'm sorry, Maxon. Please forgive me... you just tried to save me from all the trouble I cause while I just made you have more scars. I am so sor..." but she didn't get to finish. I crashed my lips to hers telling her everything in that kiss. 

"America it's not your fault. I would rather kill myself I you got hurt. I am happy with my decision that I was the one who prevented a bullet  going into your body. I love you with all that I am, my darling."