Ben is playing a match, as usual, but this one is particularly tough. Ben is running from a side of the court to the other, from the baseline to the net every few seconds. He is tired, exhausted.

He's 6-4 5-3 up, the game is 0-30 for him, the opponent serving. He is waiting for the other to serve, still panting from the previous point. When someone speaks in the crowd

“Ben! Would you marry me?!” You yell as a joke, well…half joke.

He makes a fake annoyed face, he's trying so hard not to laugh. But he gives in. He hurts out laughing, relief some tension that had built up during the match.

He glances at the crowd, looking for the person who spoke. He sees you with a dumb smile on your face, standing up with a piece or paper that says you love him. The screen showing the moment you yelled.

He licks his lips. He wouldn't decline your offer to marry him. He's stunned when he sees you.

He smirks and make a little thumbs up, most people don't see it. He smiles at you and keep glancing in your direction for the rest of the match.