It was a a warm evening in July..the wind blowing softly as you and Marcus laid under a tree. You two had just finished your picnic and now we’re looking up at clouds pointing out what they looked like. Marcus held you close smiling as you went on and on about your studies and other subjects. As you were caught up in a rant he took your hand and pulled you up..

Y/N: Marcus what are you doing?

Selling the deal.

Y/N: what? What do you-

Before you could finish Marcus was down on one knee with a ring pop. He gave that adorable smile with his dimples showing. His hair was tossed and his eyes were shinning with determination and love.

My love, you’re the most marvelous girl I’ve ever met. The way your eyes light up when your happy or when you fiddled with your necklace when your nervous..everything about you. I love. While I’m not proposing with the ring a girl like you deserves I hope. You still accept it. I promise you one day I’ll buy the ring of your dreams. A ring that shows how deeply I value you. So, my love will you make the happiest man alive and let me become your husband?