You and Spence have known each other for nine years.

You started off as direct work partners. Then, you were best friends.

Five years later, the two of you confessed your love for one another.

About two months later, you went public with your relationship.

You moved in together after about seven months of dating. You practically already lived together anyway, so it just seemed necessary.

And finally, about eight months ago, the two of you got engaged.

The wedding was scheduled to be in four months.

It was your birthday.

You’d made a quick coffee shop run for you and Spence. When you got back, Spencer had your favorite song playing, and was standing in the living room.

He was smiling as he quickly sauntered his way over to you.

He definitely had something planned…

“Hey…” He muttered, taking his coffee from you before wrapping his arms around your waist, planting a kiss to your pulse point.