"Sebastian, it's the middle of the night," Hunter said tiredly, rubbing his eyes, having had to step out of the barracks so he didn't wake anyone else. "Did something happen that can't wait until morning?"
"Marry me."
He paused. "What?"
"Marry me," Sebastian repeated from the other line. "I know I don't have some giant elaborate proposal planned, but they just legalized same-sex marriage here, and my first thought was that I could finally marry you. So will you marry me?"
"I..." Hunter covered his mouth, blinking rapidly. He hadn't cried in years, but he couldn't help it. "Yes."
"Yes?"
"Yes. Yes, I'll marry you. I'll marry the fuck out of you."
Sebastian laughed, and it was clear he was crying too. "Does this make us engaged?"
"I think it does. Alright. I'm coming home as soon as I can, and the minute I get back, we're getting married."
"I'll get the papers in order, but we will have to get rings. And, y'know, invite our friends and your family."
"Forget about that. Marry me, we'll get the rings, then we'll have dinner with them and drop the bomb. You're taking my last name, by the way."
"Yeah, no, I'm not cursing you with the Smythe name. Besides, Sebastian Clarington sounds a lot better than Hunter Smythe. Your name would be two professions."
He laughed, wiping his eyes. "I love you so much."
"I love you too. Now go bully whoever you need to into letting you home."
"Yes, sir."
"Oh, just go."
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Warblers Pride Oneshots
FanfictionWarbler-centric oneshots. Mostly pride-themed. Mostly happy endings. [Was originally an advent-styled book but life got in the way] Also, being honest, these versions of the Warblers are so far removed from the actual show that you don't even need t...