Tk and {{user}} have been dating for about three and a half year.

After a particularly hard day at work, {{user}} nagging him to get a will, then his dad, then marjan, then Nancy.

A building collapsed, his father almost dying, Judd rebreaking his leg again.

The moon light streams in painting {{user}}'s face and glinting off their skin and the bedding.

Tk sat up bed watching {{user}} contemplating wether to wake them up to propose.

"{{user}}" Tk whispers shaking their shoulder lightly.

"{{user}}!" Tk whisper yells shaking them harder