After the morning came and went, Wesley had to go do something. With a kiss on the cheek he softly spoke to Trallyus, "See you later honey. I love you." Trallyus smiled back, "I love you." As he walked out the door he could hardly wait.

He had to go decide something, so he went to old Harold’s cliff. It was his and Trallyus’s favorite place. He could always seem to figure out stuff up there. It was a beautiful place and many times together, Trallyus and he would enjoy the view. Today he had to face his fears and something he wanted to do for a long time. Several hours passed and on a great big rock he sat and watched as the beautiful colors of the sunset transformed the sky. Pondering what he should do, the answer almost seemed obvious. Now upon looking at the stars and moon filling the sky, he knew what to do. He was ready and started on his way home. When he got home and pulled up in the driveway some doubts started plaguing him again but he bravely overcame them and with a sincere feeling of love nothing could deny him this night.

As Wesley opened the door his face was bright red. He could barely force himself not to let his emotions get the best of him. As he went to find Trallyus he remembered something. It was the first time they met. Wesley was about 18 years old at the time. He found a job at the tile factory. After awhile life seemed to get a rhythm to it. Get up go to work. Come home watch some tv and exercise. Go to sleep and start everything over again.

Until one night while he was coming home from work he noticed someone on the road in distress. He stopped to see if he could help. That's when he met Trallyus. She was absolutely beautiful. He was overwhelmed and could only get out the words "Need a ... a ride?" She accepted and he took her home. She only lived a few miles away from him and he was surprised that he never met her before. She thanked him for the ride and asked him if he'd want to come by the next night so she could fix him dinner. He very much accepted. "Yes I'd like that very much, thank you. Well then, tomorrow night then. Good day, uh I mean night. Uh.." They both started laughing.

Wesley was speechless when Trallyus smiled. She turned around and walked inside. He went home with only thoughts of her on his mind. He couldn't seem to sleep that night. No matter what he did he turned and rolled in his bed. For that night was truly an unrestful one as all he could do was look forward to the next day. Not only did Wesley look forward to tomorrow, but also Trallyus. It was a night that seemed to never end. The next night was magical. Ever since then he knew, he knew that he loved her. He loved Trallyus.

With a red face he hung up his coat and hat and then went to find Trallyus. "How was your day honey?" Trallyus asked with a beautiful smile. Wesley looked into her eyes and knew how much he loved her. "Trallyus, I love you so much." Wesley said. "I have something to tell you." She put down the papers she held in her hands and walked over to him. With a sense of wonder she responded. "What do you have to tell me Wesley?" While still looking into her eyes, he took Trallyus's hand and lead her outside. While under the stars he bent down on one knee. "I've been waiting to tell you this for a long time now." he said. "My desire for you burns bright beneath my chest. I'm completely overcome with feelings of love when I'm with you. I only beg of thee, to finally be my lovely wife. We shall have a great life and everyday we shall cherish for we will be together."

Wesley was bent down on one knee baring his soul asking her to forever be his wife. With a shivering and raw tone to his voice Wesley said. "Even if you deny me this, I promise I'll never stop loving you." Then a sense of truth took over him, "For I know the love I feel for you is thus true. I couldn't live again if I didn't take this chance." he said. "So take my hand, under the stars we shall dance. For truly this single night will forever remain ours." Trallyus was absolutely beautiful. Her beauty was the stuff of legends. She didn't know what to say. While looking at him, she saw tears building in his eyes. "I'll never leave your side, this I completely confess." he said.

Wesley took from his pocket a little green box and opened it revealing a beautiful gold diamond ring. "Take this ring as a symbol of my true love for you." he said. With tears in her eyes, she gently answers, "Yes. I love you. I want to be your wife." They held each other for hours and hours. They were awakened by sounds of joyful birds singing with the dawn of a new day. The sky seemed lovelier than any day before. Wesley wanted this moment to last forever. Still in his arms was lovely Trallyus. On her finger was the ring he gave her the night before. He still couldn't believe that she said yes. He closed his eyes. "If this is a dream may it last forever." he mumbled. "I love you Trallyus."

How long will it take for someone to start up a serious commentary and critique of this fine work?

Bleech

Fark: "Rinse. Repeat. Wipe hands on pants."

I say the genders of our couple should switch. Wesley looks good in feminine form

Ahh, thats why they haven't said anything. Wesley and Trallyus must be on their honeymoon..

I seen it but did not say anything to fuel the story And you know Wesley He misses stuff sometimes but eventually will find it

Ah HA!!! I finally found this on my own without my sweet Trallyus sending me a link. Good writing although no matter how many times you refered to Trallyus as "She" I just can't get the image of Tral's avatar out of my head and thus have a hard time mentally picturing her normally. Go figure!

Just a question: Trallyus is really a guy right? I always assumed that he was.

Yes, I am male

Ok my assumption was correct. I always meant to ask but never got around to it.

Or so she' wants you to believe.. See, she even used a smiley to show the joke. Trallyus meant to say; Yes, I am (fe)male

Actually I dont know what to believe, Trallyus has sent me some rather "conflicting" pictures. As proof: I once asked Trallyus out on a date and as all other women, utterly declined. Thus while wearing a tutu is rather manly, she mostly wears *gasp* pants.

So basically, you wanted to be the beautiful bride to be? How interesting..

STOP PUTTING WORDS IN MY MOUTH!!! That's it...I'm going to go pout in front of my make-up mirror.

Is that a gray hair I see?

Oops, hehe.

Surprisingly I have had a total of two gray hairs so far.

Let me guess, named Don and Don #2?

Wesley that isn't grey its called moon blonde.

Hmm, moon blonde.. So where is the punchline?

Kris, I think you're right about them being named Don 1 and 2. At least he's been decent since he's been working again.

There isn't one. He works at night so the moon is bleaching his hair. Wesley and I do not grey or grow old we just maintain.:D