-Dylan O'Brien imagine-
The sunset was a picture of colours thrown into the sky,it was perfect. And nothing was more perfect than being there with Dylan. You lie on the grass as he draws circles on your palm,a comforting gesture. You say nothing,just close your eyes,thinking about your memories.
"Are you okay?" He asks.
"Yeah," you say "I'm just savouring this moment,I want to spend every single last minute of my life with you,"
"Me too," he says "And that's why I need to do this," you don't understand until he rolls around and gets into one knee,you just sit there,sitting cross legged on the floor "I knew since the minute I met you that you were going to be he person that I was gonna spend the rest of my life with,you have made me the happiest person on earth and if you let me,I will spend the rest of my life trying to make you feel the same way. And I know this isn't the best proposal but this is the moment for us.. So, (whatever your name is) Will you marry me?"
"Yeah." You nod,jumping us as he pulls out the ring,silver and radiant with a crystal in the middle,it's beautiful. The way you dreamed since you were a little girl. You stand up to his level and crash his lips to yours as he slides the ring onto your finger.