You and Tom have gone to Paris for a long weekend away. You've gone everywhere and have had a great time together.
It's your last night and Tom's taken you to the most exclusive and most expensive restraunt in Paris, as it's your 5 year anniversary. After you've finished eating you go on a moonlit stroll. You walk past the Eiffel Tower. Tom smiles cheekily at you before guiding you to lift that takes you to the top.
You walk over to the very edge and look out over Paris. Tom wraps his arms around your waist and places his head on your shoulder. He turns you round to face him.
"What's up?" You say but he doesn't reply. He gets down on one knee and pulls out a little black box. He opens it and inside is a small white diamond, ring.
"(y/n) the past five years of my life have been the greatest ever. I wish the rest of my life could be as great as the they have been with you. So (y/n) will you do the honor of becoming Mrs Tom Parker?" He says.
He looks up at you and smiles longing for you to answer. You eyes begin to fill with tears.
"Of course I will." You smile between sobs.
He stands up and hugs you tightly whilst spinning you around. He kisses you gently before slipping the ring on your finger.
