You're out with him, maybe at a bar, or the arcade, or at a club and maybe you were dancing and just having too much fun, too much sweating so you went out and sat in the cold for a little to cool down before you would go somewhere else when he starts talking to you, asking you for all the times he fucked something important up and you sarcastically say if he wants the full or the abridged list and you start laughing, hoping him to do the same but he doesn't. The look on his face is completely stern and honest.
He gets on his knees, luckily only a few people walk by or else they would have seen him slip before he got up again. He takes out something from his pocket, says he lost the "real deal" even though he paid so much money for it and that you would have loved it...- and asks you the question before he presents you a ring pop, the one he got on the way there on the side of the street in a candy machine, that you jiggled about, asked what he was gonna do with it...
Tears start flowing down your face, you are crying, wallowing as you cry out yes, yes, YES, so many times, it doesn't even hit him the first few times before you fall into his arms. Now both of you are crying as he scoops you up, twirls you a round, screaming of happiness. When he lets you down again he kisses you passionately, until both of you run out of air.
He takes you by the hand and takes of running, shouting at the top of his lungs.
"I'm gonna get married! I want everyone to know I'm gonna get married to the love of my life!"
You know you've made the right decision and join in on his shouting, tears of joy still in your eyes.
Who is he?
