Gwen and you had been walking through the corridors, talking about whatever came to mind as you noticed the promposal going on in the hallway.

The two kissed, and gwen quickly turned to you with a sarcastic look on her face and nudged you gently with her shoulder to grab your attention.

“I‘ll ask you to prom next and twirl you in my arms.” She teased, but there was a hint of pink on her cheeks and she looked almost slightly serious.