A/n: this sequel is a bit unexpected. I didn't plan it, the scene just popped into my head... and... omgIwannahavethat.

G.G.G.

The sun is kissing your face, a light red colour shining behind your closed eyelids. You smile contentedly, nuzzling your cheek into his stomach, shifting slightly on the grass. You open your eyes a crack to gaze lazily at him, his blond hair glinting like gold.

He looks down at you beneath the sunglasses, runs his fingers lightly through your hair, putting down the hand holding his book on the grass. He lies sprawled on the lawn of the park where you proposed to him, the leftovers of your picnic scattered around you in the grass. The sound of children playing far away reaches your ears, their joyous laughter tinkling in the air like little bells.

A soft warm wind laps at your shirt, the material sliding up over your back, sun warming the newly exposed skin. His fingers grab a hold of a tuft of your hair and he tugs lightly, grinning when you mewl and rub your nose against his inner arm.

His smile softens and he reaches for your left hand, twining your fingers together, gazing at you for a moment before he turns back to his book, the easy smile still on his lips. The golden band on your finger twinkles back at you in the sunlight, the I love you scripted on the inside resting against your skin.

You close your eyes again, content, whole. You know now that the words you waited so long for him to say never really were necessary, you just didn't know that you already had what you wanted. You have learned that nothing untold can ever be shallow.

Love speaks not in words.

G.G.G.

and... this is the end of this mini fic series. Please do review, it makes me happy.