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"What do you mean? Do you wish me a good morning, or mean that it is a good morning whether I want it or not; or that you feel good on this morning; or that it is a morning to be good on?"
Min oneshot läggs upp här för jag skäms över min engelska så mycket att jag dör:
Spoiler: Tryck här för att visa!This (Tinja Oneshot) [ENG]
It was a rather sunny and warm day in Brussels, Belgium. The birds were singing and all the kids on the street had an ice cream in their hands or a bottle of pop, it was a normal day for them but not for Tintin, the world famous reporter that had found his one true love.
Tintin was sitting in his apartment, or well.. not exactly in his apartment because he sat on the wide windowsill in one of the windows which were directed against the street, in his hands he had a book and his eyes were reading the words in it so fast that he didn’t remember what he was reading.
His little dog Snowy was in the apartment, playing with a ball and sometimes chewing on a dog bone. He looked pretty funny where he rolled on the floor with the ball and sometimes he stumbled on the high carpet edges because he was just a little puppy.
Then the clouds started to cover the sun, so it was being a little bit colder and windy. Tintin decided to go into his apartment and read by his desktop instead because he couldn’t stop reading the book because it was so magical and beautiful.
It was so exciting to read the book that he didn’t notice that someone slowly opened the front door and walked pretty slow in to the apartment, the person that walked in to the apartment was no one other than his girlfriend Ronja.
Tintin was walking into his bedroom when someone hugged him from the back, first he was a little bit scared because he didn’t know who it was. But then he looked at the hands and understood who it was.
“Okey Ronja, if you don’t stop hugging me there will be no dinner” he said, it was a joke but Ronja stopped hugging him because she loved food and the dishes that Tintin maked was wonderful.
Tintin turned around and gave her a little kiss on the cheek and whispered “Welcome home”, Ronja loved those times when he did that, it was like his thing to do when she came home.
Tintin looked at the bag she had in her left hand, then he looked up in her eyes and said “It looks like you have a surprise for me”.
Ronja laughed and opened the bag, in the bag it was a jar of ice cream and a chocolate bar.
“I just wanted to cheer you up a little bit, I know how stressful it is for you at work and..” Tintin interrupted her when he put his finger on her mouth and said calmly “Thanks”.
Later that night, when all the ice cream was eaten, Tintin and Ronja was sitting in the living room, talking about Tintins adventures and his work. After something that felt like just a few seconds but it was three hours. Tintin took something out of his pocket, it was a small, darkblue box.
“Ronja, I have something to ask you” he said nervously.
Ronja just nodded her head and smiled “Okay” she said and looked at him while he opened the box.
In the box it was a silver ring, with a little green diamond in it, Ronja couldn’t believe her eyes and she just stared at it.
“You are the cutest and nicest person I’ve ever met and I want to live with you the rest of my life and.. Will you marry me?” He said, he was shaking of nervosity but he still had that clear eyes that shined like pearles and that wide smile.
Ronja just looked at him and then she said, with a bigger smile than ever before “Yes.. of course!”.
They hugged each other for something that felt like ages, but they were so happy and everything felt so great.
That was the story of how the Tinja shippin began.
Nu har jag 8000 inlägg, egentligen tänkte jag lägga upp en video också men den blev ändå bara så dålig och jag gillar inte mitt utseende så jag är bara glad om jag slipper visa det och såå orkar jag inte lägga upp den på youtube så ja.
Får väl bli en tackvideo nån annan gång, men den finns ju på min dator, kanske lägger upp den ändå, nån gång.
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