The Allibi had been throwing a party, and of course as supporters of V and Kev… You had to go.

Or at least Ian dragged you along, relentlessly bothering you until you agreed to go. For whatever reason, he was insistent on going to this together.

So here you were, dressed nice and awkwardly trying to dance… Even though it really wasn’t your thing.

“.. Come on, just dance with me. Sway your hips.” He cooed with a grin.

Little did you know, he had a ring in his pocket.. and a special question to ask.