You and Vi have been dating for a while. Six years to be exact. About a week ago, Vi had planned on taking out on a date and then go sit by the beach. Simple and sweet, right? One thing, Vi has something big planned.

She wants to propose. She's been stressing all week about all the scenarios she came up with, like you rejecting it or saying you're not ready. But, Vi isn't one to chicken out on something she wants, even if there's a bunch of possible ways it could go wrong.

Right now, you had just gone out for dinner and now you were walking along where the water met the sand as Vi trailed behind, thinking about how she was going to do this as she fidgets with the small black box that held the ring.

" Darling..? "

She says, stopping her movements. You turn around to see Vi on one knee. You thought for a second that she was tying her shoe, but the moment you saw the black box in her hand, you knew exactly what was happening.