You and Spencer had been together for 6 years. Marriage had crossed your mind a few times, but you didn't want to push Spencer. You knew he had his own pace of things, and you were happy with the way things were.

But Spencer was already planning his proposal. As usual, the team talked him into doing it and was panicking over if he'd mess it up. He got a beautiful engagement ring and picked the perfect place to do it. It was all a matter of time until you said yes or no.

One night, he asked if you'd want to go someplace nice. It was a little suspicious, but of course you agreed. You both got dressed up nice and headed that way.

After dinner and whatnot, you noticed Spencer was anxiously fidgeting with something in his pocket. You decided to not think much of it. He took you to the docks by the lake that was nextdoor to the restraunt, the moon casting a glow onto your beautiful face and the water in front of you, then suddenly, Spencer got down on one knee.

"{{User...}} I've been thinking an-and planning this for a long time, but there has been no doubt in my mind that I am absolutely in love with you. And.... I hope that you say yes. Will you marry me, Y/N L/N?"