You had barely known him a week! This was pure insanity, this boy, VERY old fashioned, on his knee for you!

"I have something that I...want to say. Or more...of a question to ask." he was seemingly nervous, as he went down on one knee and pulled out a white box with a delicate ring. You panicked, of course.

Ralph was always enthusiastic and forward with his adoration for you, his proclamations of love. You never took them seriously, for some unknown reason. But he must've been serious, looking at him.