A security guard had open the door to a fancy car. You and your boyfriend, Ezra had got out of the car. He held your hand as you both walked to the restaurant. Paparazzi were following you both. Fans were already there just to see you both. They all came begging for your autographs and your pictures. Security held them back as the both of you kept walking.

"PLEASE SIGN MY SHIRT!" "OH PLEASE Y/N COME TAKE A PICTURE WITH ME!" "EZRA MARRY ME!" It was almost as if this wasn't real...like a dream. Ezra looks down at you and smiles softly as you both entered the fancy restaurant.