I've missed writing Reba :( so here i go :)
Reba Hart didn't talk alot anymore. No one knew why, she was just quiet. Cheyenne was starting to worry, along with her siblings and husband. She laid across the couch, her hand resting on her very pregnant stomach, her other hand flipping through the tv channels, not really paying attetion to it, her thoughts were on her mom. Ever sence she got back from New York she hasn't said a word, even when Barbra Jean drops by. Cheyenne thought to herself when the door bell rang. Jake ran down the stairs and saved Cheyenne the trouble of getting up. He opened the door to revel a man, a handsome man with sparkling blue eyes and perfect brown hair, his nose pointed down a little bit and his lips were oddly thin. "Who are you?" Jake asked him. The man bent down to his height.
"Is you're mom home?" He asked, a slight smile playing on his lips. Jake smiply nodded his head and showed the man up to his mother's room. After Jake retreated back downstairs, the man knocked on the door.
Reba was laying her room, staring blankly at her hands. Did I really leave Rick Castle? After he told me his in lo- Reba's thought's were interuppted by a knock on the door. She slowly got out of bed and made her way over to the door. She opened it, only to wish she hadn't. "Rick," She mumbled out, looking down. "Why are you here?" Castle didn't answer, all he did was get down on one knee and open a robbin blue Tiffany's box.
"Reba Nell Hart," he started, looking into Reba's matching set of blue eyes. He knew she loved him, and he knew that he loved her and he was scared to lose her. "Will you marry me?" Reba looked down at him with a smile forming on her lips.
"Yes." Rick smiled as he slid the ring on her figner and stood up to kiss her. When they pulled away, Reba looked at him. "But we live across the country."
"You could always move to New York," Rick told her, wrapping her up in his arms.
"Hmm," She said, resting her head on his chest. "I might like that."
Thanks for reading my first one-shot :)