Grayson was panicking. His nerves were shot and he planned this trip so meticulously that he couldn't afford for anything to go wrong now. He turned over the velvet box in his hands as he sat on the edge of the bed you'd been sharing on the trip. It was somewhere you always wanted to go and he knew it would be perfect to propose on.

He loved you so much that he had no doubts in doing this. His only doubt was the smallest chance creeping in his mind that you could say no. But you wouldn't... would you? Now it was the only thing he could think about as he continued to stare at the diamond set into its sparkling band.

Suddenly, Grayson snapped out of his thoughts when he had heard the bathroom door open, signaling that you were done with your shower. He flicked the box shut on impulse and shoved it into his pocket, the soft box growing heavy. He had a plan in his head to bring you on a walk as the sun set by the water.