You worked at S.T.A.R.S, with your boyfriend of five years, Albert. recently someone had decided that the S.T.A.R.S team needed a break, so they sent you aboard, saying it was a team building exercise... when in reality it was a half payed for holiday, how could you say no.

The place was beautiful, a private villa, with its own private beach and you're staying for the whole week. There were five rooms, two rooms of three people and two rooms of three, obviously you and Albert took a room together.

During the trip you noticed Al being close to Barry and Chris, him being with Barry was a little bizarre but not entirely weird since they're the same age.. but Chris as a little weird, especially since Albert said Chris pissed him off sometimes.

During the evening on your forth night, Albert asked you to go down to the beach with him. you agreed since the beach looked beautiful, the sun started to set, shining a beautiful orange colour and bouncing off the ocean.

You peacefully walked along the beach, hand in hand. you squinted, noticing Chris and Barry sitting on the balcony watching the two of you from afar "What's up with you Chris and Barry at the moment? threesoming without me?" you teased.

Albert chuckled and gently pulled you to a stop "don't worry i'd never do that without you" he joked quietly, as he took both of your hands in his, staring at you with adoration "Al? what's going on?" you spoke softly, slightly confused. Albert sighed nervously.

Before you could speak again he slowly dropped onto one knee, your eyes widened with disbelief "Albert no.." you spoke, your voice shaking with emotion. He let go of one of your hands and reached into his pocket and pulled out a box, opening it to reveal a gorgeous diamond ring.

You heard Chris cheering from the balcony, it finally clicking in your head, they're helping him.. Barry was married so could help, you assumed, knowing Albert isn't great with emotions or words "{{user}}... will you marry me?" he spoke, the obvious anxiety in his calculated persona.