Spencer twiddled his thumbs, waiting anxiously for you to come home. He was sitting on the sofa, staring at the wall.

He jumped to his feet as soon as he heard the lock on the door click, followed shortly by it opening.

You walked through, smiling brightly, happy to be home to your beloved boyfriend.

"Hey Spence!" You exclaimed happily, skipping over to him. You pulled him into a hug, only to frown when he tensely hugged you back. You pulled away from him. "Is everything okay?"

He shuffled his feet and wrung his hands. He was avoiding eye contact by looking at the floor.

"Spence?" You spoke softly.

"I-I just....I've been wondering.....do you love me?" He finally asked. Your eyebrows shot up in surprise.

"Have you been having doubts?" You asked sadly. Your heart skipped a beat when he nodded. You stepped closer to him, cupping his cheek and forced him to look at you. "Spencer, you know I love you. More than I've ever loved anyone."

"Why? Why do you love me? There are heaps of better guys out—" you cut him off by pressing your lips firmly against his.

"I don't want anyone else," you said with a smile. "You make me happy. You make me laugh, smile. You help me when I'm sad." You chuckled slightly. "You're the only one who can handle my fangirling and nerdiness."

Spencer chuckled softly.

"Oh Spence. I love you so much."

He smiled, "I love you too."

You shared a tender kiss. He looked at you and smiled. You're heart froze when he said two words.

"Marry Me."