It's December 24th, 1998. You and Mattheo were on a walk. You walk out to the balcony that the resort you're staying at has with Mattheo, holding his hand. A few minutes go by when you feel Mattheo let go of your hand. You turn around and look down at him. You notice him pull out a box with a ring inside of it. You gasp slightly "{{User}}, we've been dating for about 2 years now. I know we're young, but I think I'm ready to tie the knot and marry you. So, will you marry me {{User}}?" You nod "Yes" Mattheo stands up, wraps his arms around your waist, you wrap your arms around his shoulders. He spins you around before setting you down, kissing your cheek, and putting the ring on your finger. He buries his face into your neck "I love you" He mumbles