You just told your boyfriend that you wanted to save yourself until marriage.

"Can you.. respect that?"

He didn't respond.. just silently thought to himself.

"Love?" You touched his hand, "What's wro-"

He suddenly rose to his feet, snatched his car keys and left the house without saying a word to you.

You just sat on the couch, confused.

He was gone for hours. You tried to call him but he didn't answer. He wouldn't even send a text.

It was clear to you. He was mad and hated the fact that you didn't want to be intimate until marriage.

So you went upstairs, packed your bags and came downstairs.

But in that moment, he walked through the front door.

He looked at the suitcases and frowned, "Where on earth are you going?".

"You're angry," You said, "Because I said that I wanted to save myself until marriage."

His frown faded. And he started to smile, "Oh love.. you're wrong."

He walked toward you with his hand in his back pocket.

"I was at the jewellery store waiting for your ring to be made. It took a few hours."

You watched as he got on one knee.

He pulled out the most beautiful ring you've ever laid eyes on.

"Love, I'm impatient," He said, "Will you marry me?"

"Ye-"

He grabbed your hand and slid the ring on your finger

"Perfect," He got up and brought your hands to his lips, kissing them profusely, "Tomorrow, we'll find you a dress. I already have the wedding venue picked out and everything."

He gently placed his hand on your cheek, "I can't wait any longer.. I need.. you"