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i'm certain i'm not the first person to make this connection BUT ITS ALL I CAN FUCKING THINK OF
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chmergess4ever · 6 years
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The Chmerkovskiy’s (Part 11)
Without further ado, here it is!! hoping to have the next part posted by tomorrow or Thursday. Depending on what I come up with for the next chapter. If you would like to see anything, please let me know! Like/Reblog!!
“Hi Baby.” He whispered in her ear as he took the seat beside her.
Everyone had dwindled out of the dinner one by one and now Sharna was sitting in the corner looking down at her phone, reading all the congratulation posts from their friends as well as the tweets from all their fans. She put her hand on his leg and looked at him, “Hi, Love” She tilted her head up so he would kiss her. She held up her hand so he would see it.
“We’re engaged!!”
He pressed a kiss to her shoulder, “You like it?”
“Do I like it?!?!?” She looked at him, I love it. It’s just so sparkly.”
“It’s all the things.”
“Yes it is.” She went in to kiss him again but Peta interrupted them.
“Sorry, Guys.” She interjected.
Val turned his head to her, “Peta, you kill me sometimes, you really do.”
“Oh please, you’ll have plenty of that tonight. We need to get a picture of you two.”
Sharna laughed and pulled Val’s hand with her as she got up and walked in front of the brick wall where Peta had led them to. She put her hand on his chest as they looked at the camera. He looked down at her admiring her, as Peta and Maks snapped the next picture.
“You know I love you, right?”
Sharna looked up and scrunched her nose, “I think I have some idea.”
Later that night, Val sat in the bed on his phone as she got changed in the bathroom. She walked around the bed to get in on her side as she looked at her ring again, “I don’t want to take it off.”
“You get to wear it forever, babe.”
She climbed into bed and rested her head in his shoulder looking at what he was doing on his phone. He had made an instagram post of his own. It was a collection of photos beginning with one that someone captured when they kissed for the first time at Maks and Peta’s wedding, and ending with him down on one knee. He read the caption out-loud as he typed it,
“Fell in love with this one faster than I knew was possible. 2 years later, I got down on one knee and asked her the question I wanted to ask her since we met. Will you Marry Me? And guess what? She said YES. Love you to the moon and back @sharnaburgess and now you’re mine forever.” He added some emojis and then hit post.
“I want to make one! Pass me my phone.” Sharna opened instagram and selected her favorite photo of the night. The photo they had took at the restaurant with him looking down at her. She captioned it, “I said Yes to the man of my dreams tonight. @iamvalc  you make me the happiest woman alive and I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with you. I’ll love you forever Mr. Chmerkovskiy.”
The two of them watched as comments poured in from their family, friends, and fans on each of their posts. They read them aloud to each other alternating:
“@alanbersten: thank god you two finally figured out what we’ve known for a century.”
“@petamurgatroyd: my brother and sister in lawwww.”
“@lauriehernandez: oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god. Called it!! Love you guys. Congrats.”
“@hinchtown: you better take care of her!! She is all the things and this is Smoney.”
“@antoniobrown: Amazing brotha. Congrats to you and the gorgeous girl.”
“@emmaslaterdance: My heart can’t handle this! Love you both”
“@rumerwillis: this is amazing. Congrats.”
“@maksimc: welcome to the family, Sharna.”
They fell asleep reading comments and woke up the next morning cuddled with each other as the light streamed in the window. Val chuckled and said sarcastically, “Wow, quite the engagement night.” 
She laughed as she grabbed the nearest pillow and put it over her face shielding from the light, “How in the world did we fall asleep?”
“Who knows. But I do know what I want now.” He rolled over pushing the pillow off of her and replacing it with his lips on hers.
“This is going to wish the day away.” She murmured as she kissed him.
“And?”
“I don’t know.”
“Good.”
A little while after Val laid in bed staring up at the ceiling and Sharna had her arm draped over him and was resting her head on his chest. It was obvious that he was thinking and that his mind was wandering.
“I want to get married.” He said into the open.
“We are getting married. Remember? You proposed last night.” She laughed, patting him on the chest.
“No, I mean, like- get married now. I don’t want to wait.”
She tilted her head to look at him, “What?”
“Let’s get married today.”
“Today?”
“I mean it, let’s throw on a suit and a dress and go get married.”
“What about our family and friends?”
“Pictures. Videos. I just want you to be my wife, Shar.”
After thinking about it for a minute she grinned, “Ok.”
“Ok?”
“Yea, let’s do it. Let’s go get married.”
About 2 hours later, Val was in their room tying is bowtie in the mirror. He had worn a white shirt with a black suit and black bowtie. He moved to the dresser to spray his cologne when he heard her behind him, “Val.”
He turned around and saw her standing there in a short white dress. It was slim, but frilled out down at her waist and ended about halfway down her thigh. It was made up of different lace patterns. “You look-” The words left him, all he could do was look at her.
“Stopp.” She smiled as she moved to her closet to get shoes. “This is crazy, you know that right?”
“I know that by tonight, you’ll be my wife. And that’s not crazy to me.” He walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist, pressing a kiss into her neck. “Let’s go get married.” He whispered lightly.
Sharna nodded as she looked down at herself one more time and followed him out of their bedroom.
After locking up the car they walked down their front path to Val’s car, but he stopped halfway. She watched him as he bent down and pulled a few flowers from their hydrangea bush, “Flowers for my bride.”
They drove to the courthouse, got out took a selfie in front of the building and then walked in together. At the front desk, they requested their necessary forms to fill out while they were waiting for the judge. “Ahh. More love birds today. How long have you two been engaged?” The receptionist tried to make conversation as she typed in the computer.
Sharna chuckled, “A little bit less than a day.”
The woman looked up at them and smiled, “You gotta love love.”
Val grabbed Sharna’s hand, “yes, you do.”
“Now, do you two have witnesses?”
“Witnesses?” Val asked.
“Yes, you both need to have someone stand with you and sign for your marriage.”
Sharna looked at Val, “Maks and Peta?”
“I don’t want to tell them now.”
The receptionist spoke to them again, “You two can go take a minute to figure it out if you’d like.”
“Thank you.” Sharna grabbed Val’s hand and they walked away from the desk, “Babe, is this the right thing to do?”
“What do you mean?”
They were cut off my a couple leaving a room, now married. There were people with them and people were cheering. Val and Sharna looked on at the happy couple. She looked up at him again, “I mean, that maybe this is out of impulse. We’re here alone and we’re getting married. Don’t we want our families with us?”
“You don’t want to-”
“Babe, it’s not that I don’t want to. I want everything with you.” She moved her hands to his waist, “I love you so much. But maybe this whole thing is trying to tell us something. I know you want to be married, I do too. But in my heart, we already are. We live together, I wear the diamond ring that you gave me. And baby, believe me I am so ready to take your name and call you my husband, but a few months is not going to change how I feel.”
“Ok.” He said in the same fashion she had answered him this morning.
“Ok?”
“Let’s plan a wedding.”
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