Finley and Y/N were standing at the top of a hill, overlooking the city where they both grew up. The sun was setting, casting a golden glow over the entire valley. Finley took a deep breath and reached into his pocket.
"Y/N," he said, grabbing her hand. She turned to face him, her eyes sparkling.
"Yes?" she asked.
Finley got down on one knee, holding out a small box. Y/N gasped as he opened it, revealing a beautiful diamond ring.
"I know I proposed to you when we were kids with a lolly ring," he said, smiling. "But I want to make it official now. Y/N, will you marry me?"
Tears welled up in Y/N's eyes as she looked down at Finley, who was looking up at her with such love and sincerity.
"Yes," she whispered. "Of course, I'll marry you."
Finley slipped the ring onto Y/N's finger, and they both stood up, sharing a sweet and passionate kiss then hugging each other tightly.
"I love you so much," Finley whispered in her ear.
"I love you, too," Y/N replied, feeling like the happiest person in the world. As they gazed out at the city, they were both filled with excitement and anticipation for their future together.
