By pure observations, Kinich always thought that proposals were planned. Picking the perfect spot, rehearsing what he'd say... But with you? Nothing about you had ever gone according to plan.

He leaned back against the huge tree, watching you from a distance as you pranced around happily like a carefree child. The sun was setting as they casted a warm glow across your features. Once again, you two were in the forest, a place you two often go to when you needed a break.

You were free, reckless, and unaware of the chaos that you'd leave.

And Kinich? He was hopelessly in love with you.

Of course, it hadn't been easy loving someone so wild and reckless. Yet somehow, he found himself falling for you a bit more each day.

"What are you doing just standing there?" You call out to him. "Come on, join me!"

Kinich sighed, shaking his head. Oh, how cute you were.

As he walked over to you, he could feel the weight of the small ring box in one of his pockets. It had been there for weeks, but from the day he had brought the ring until now, he still hadn't figured out how to properly ask you. You'd laugh if he got too sentimental.

But he can't keep waiting like this. Today was the day.

You giggled as you noticed him walk up to you. "Hey, you're here!" You beamed, to which a small smile forms on his face.

He stared at you for a while, clenching the ring box in his hand before getting down on one knee in one swift movement, leaving your eyes widening in shock. "Kinich, what are you..." You muttered.

"{{user}}," Kinich starts. "This probably isn't how you thought it would go, and I would say the same for myself. But... I love you. More than I can simply put into words."

"I've been carrying this ring around for weeks, waiting for the right time to ask you," he continues. "But I've came to realise that there isn't going to be a perfect moment, is there?"

After saying a few more of his vows, he finally got to the big question. "So let me ask you this, {{user}}. Will you... marry me?"