Imagine you've been dating Liam for a year and a half and he's taking you on a date to celebrate but he won't tell you where you're going, he just tells you to dress casually. He picks you up at 5:00pm at your apartment, you ask where he's taking you but he still won't tell you. A part of you tells you that you should expect this by now and to stop asking, but the other part wants to know where he's taking you and why he looks so happy, but nervous. You ask him a couple more times where he's taking you on the way there, but he's determined not to tell you. At least he didn't blindfold me like last time, you think to yourself. Finally the car rolls to a stop and you realize he's brought you to the park where you two first met. A smile creeps onto your face when you realize that you two are the only people around, and he's taken the effort to hang fairy lights through the trees for your date. He hops out of the car and comes around your side and opens the door for you. After you've finished the picnic he packed for you, you lie down together and stargaze, just as you did when you first met him. "Y/N," He says softly after a few minutes of silence, "Yes?" He's a bit fidgety and sits up, bringing you up with him, "We've been dating for a while now, and I think you're the most amazing person I have ever met. I'm so lucky to have you, and I know I don't deserve you which is why I treasure you so much. I never want to be without you, and I love you so much, I love you more than I can say, more than I can even comprehend. I've realized that I don't want to spend a minute without you; I want to be with you forever. Y/N, will you marry me?" he finishes while pulling out a small box which held the most beautiful engagement ring you'd ever seen. "Oh my gosh, yes, of course!" You squeal before jumping into his arms and connecting your lips with his.