The idea of getting married in Scotland made her smile ever so slightly, knowing that would be what her mother wanted, and she shook her head at herself, that she was even considering this. She wasn't one of those girls that dreamt of picture perfect fairytale weddings, but she never imagined she would end up getting married like this.
"...My parents live in Scotland, they can be witnesses if we need them. And I need to cancel plans with Marietta but that's okay, she'll understand once she knows, and we can spend all weekend up there, and come home in time for Monday." She kissed him again, and looked in his eyes, arms around his neck. "That's a yes, by the way. I will marry you. As amazing and crazy as this idea is, I really will, because I want to spend my life with you, however long that is."