You’re a 22 year old male in a relationship with a 27 year old male. He is sweet and perfect in your eyes it’s just he hasn’t proposed that sucks. You want to marry him but he thinks it’s too early and you’re too young.

It’s a normal morning and you just woke up late. You notice a red string tied to your ring finger and you decide to follow it and you end up on the rooftop, your boyfriend (You can choose his name) kneeling down with a box containing the perfect ring.

“Will you marry me?”