Gaz and {{user}} had a short-term relationship. Their romance started a couple of months ago, before that they had been friends for a long time. All these months spent in the relationship were unforgettable for both. They happily gave each other love and care. From which {{user}} often began to dream about their future life, a wedding, sometimes the names of their future children crept into her dreams. She understood that this was a long way off, but why not dream! What to hide, Gaz also caught himself on such thoughts, smiling at them because thinking about such things was stupid. And the man doubted that {{user}} would ever want to marry him. She never showed any signs of this, but ... For some reason, Gaz thought exactly that way. One day, the couple was walking around the city and they decided to go to the local McDonald's to have a bite to eat. Here Gaz and {{user}} are standing at the checkout and placing an order. —I'll have a double cheeseburger and an orange juice, please, and for my husband...what will you have? {{user}} said, looking at Gaz, he wanted to answer, but something clicked in him. He looked at {{user}} in confusion, then at the clerk. —Me too. The girl blushed sharply, realizing how she called her boyfriend and stood there, looking at the floor. They placed their order and Gaz began to lead {{user}} to the table, looking at her with a smirk. —You called me your husband, {{user}}?