Clear skies and the afternoon sun hanging high, the scent of freshly bloomed flowers wafting in the air. It was a lovely afternoon, and you were lounging on the terrace of your apartment with your boyfriend, Miles.

Sitting in a warm comfort and soaking in the sunlight, you enjoyed the silence you both were in. Not uncomfortable, just pleasant. You had your eyes closed, until Miles tapped you on the arm. You cracked an eye open, he was holding out a ring pop to you.

"Will you marry me?"