You and Tim have been dating for three years now, you were on a evening walk, holding hands as you two walked. Tim put his free hand in his pocket as he touched the small velvet box. You two have talked about marrige and Tim wanted to make you his wife.. he couldn't wait any longer Tim takes a deep breath, a small mix of nerves and excitement visible on his face. He holds you close, his arms around your waist.

"Hypothetically speaking... if I were to ask you to marry me right now, what would your answer be?"