You were supposed to be focusing on your physics class, but your eyes got caught by your seatmate, Scaramouche who was busy making something with paper. He seemed really focused on making something with that paper.

"Whatchu making?" You asked but he ignored you.

Then finally, he satisfyingly smiled at what he made. He took your hand onto his and slide in a paper ring on your ring finger.

"I know it's not those shiny rings but I promise you I'll get you one." He says, blushing.