It's December 25th, so your boyfriend of one year chooses to take you out to an expensive dinner. You begged for him not to, his company was good enough, the place didn't matter. He let you play video games with him all of Christmas Day, after spending the morning with your families together. You were content snuggled up in his chest playing the same games while he let you win. It was an endless day of laughing and cuddling and you couldn't have been happier, that is until he told you to get up and dressed out of your pajamas. "Why michael?" you pouted. "Y/N we're going out!" he said. "You liar," you smirked. "I don't want to go!" you hit his arm. He picked you up and out you over his shoulder and took you to your room. "Look, I have this pretty dress picked out for you and it's gonna look really hot on you, so just put it on here and I'll change in the bathroom," Michael smiled. "I still would rather stay here than go out tonight!" you shouted as Michael shut the door, while secretly admiring the dress Michael had picked for you. "Babe, are you ready yet?" Michael said while fixing his collar of his suit walking out of your bathroom. He looked up and stopped in awe as he watched you put on your favorite necklace. He walked forward wrapping his arms around your waist from behind and you felt him move your hair to one side of your head and leaned in and kissed your now bare shoulder. "You look absolutely beautiful, like always," Michael said, bringing color to your cheeks. You turned around and laced your arms around his neck. "Yeah, well, that suit is sexy on you, I wish you would dress up more often," you smiled. "Only if you wear tight black dresses more," he said leaning in for a kiss. After a couple minutes you said, "Okay, we should probably go now Michael." Following dinner, the two of you walked around the city in the snow hand in hand, you wearing Michael's blazer. Once getting to an empty part of the park, Michael guided you to a bench. "Y/N, this has been my best Christmas Day I have ever had, especially since I was able to spend the whole day with you." Michael said, looking at you directly. You tucked some hair behind your ear as Michael reached into his pocket and pulled out a small black box. "Y/N, I've been really nervous to tell you this for the past month, but I need to tell you before I leave again for tour." he took a pause and opened the black box and slid a small ring on your finger. "I've got you this promise ring for you to think about me whenever I'm not here, and to cherish our growing relationship. You've been with me for one year now and I cannot have asked for anything more." You smiled as he brushed snow out of his hair and took your hands with his. "I'm in love with you Y/N, and this ring will show you everyday that I'm not right by your side." You started tearing up, "Michael, I love you too," and you kissed him. "Happy one year anniversary babe," Michael smiled, pulling you close to his side. You leaning your head on his shoulder, "And merry Christmas!" you said smiling and cuddling into his side.
