You and Rafe have been together for months and tomorrow he's going to Morroco with the pogues. the sun is shining down on you both and he has a stupid smile on his face as he plays with his sunglasses

"Before I leave for Morroco..." he trails off "I...uh wanted to say something." he slowly gets down on one knee. "it was my mom's, been in my family for decades and I uh. I want you to have it." rafe smiles and looks up at you "so you know we're real before I go baby." he kisses your cheek as you nod "god you have no Idea how nervous I was" rafe hugs you