(This was not requested)

(Y/N) = your name
(Y/L/N) = your last name

Your POV

I was currently in Minnesota. It was Christmas Eve. I sat around the living room, drinking hot chocolate with the Frantzich family. I was spending Christmas with them, since I had no close family near me. I sat next to Jonah on the floor as his dad continued to tell us stories. Some of them I'd heard before, since I grew up with Jonah. I'd had Christmas with them before, but this one was different since it was my first Christmas as Jonah's girlfriend. As I was laughing at a funny part in the story, Sawyer came up to me and started licking my face.

"Sawyer, you can't steal my girlfriend" he said as everyone laughed. He stopped and I kissed his head.

"You're a good boy Sawyer" I said, petting him. Timothy finished his story and I drank the rest of my hot chocolate. Jonah stood up as I followed him. I walked into the kitchen and put my cup into the dishwasher. I turned around and almost ran into Jonah's chest, but caught myself. Jonah held my hands and smiled at me.

"What?" I asked. He shook his head.

"Nothing. I'm just wondering how I got so lucky to finally call my best friend, my girlfriend" I looked down and blushed. I felt him place a kiss to my head.

"Hey" He said and I looked up.

"Hm?"

"Do you wanna go to the lake?" He asked. I smiled and nodded. We used to go there all the time when we were kids. I still go there sometimes when he is on tour. After putting on almost Jonah's entire closet, I walked downstairs and locked eyes with Jonah, who stood at the front door. I walked over to him and grabbed his hand. Jonah told his parents that we were going for a walk and that we'd be back later, then we walked out the door.

We walked down the old familiar path and talked about the memories we shared in the past. We talked about the first time he asked me to be his girlfriend on January 12 of 2018. We talked about adventures we went on, like going to Colorado for snowboarding or going to see the Niagara Falls. We talked about our future. This scared me the most as I've dealt with bad relationships in the past. I guess the thing that scared me the most was loosing my best friend.

"Are you ok?" He asked as I found myself staring intensely at the ground. I looked up at him and smiled.

"Yeah, I'm fine" he nodded and looked forward. I looked out toward the lake as a concerned look made its way to my face.

"I guess I'm just scared of loosing you" I felt him look at me, then turned my head towards him.

"Scared of loosing me?" I sighed softly.

"I've had a lot of bad relationships in the past and you know this" I paused as he nodded.

"And you're not only my boyfriend, but you're my best friend...and I don't want to loose that" I finished. I looked down as I heard him sigh.

"Well I was gonna do this later, but I guess now is as good as ever" I looked up at him confused. I watched as he got down on one knee and my hands flew to my mouth. Tears started swelling in my eyes as he spoke.

"(Y/N), we've been together for pretty much our entire lives, sure we started dating early this year, but we grew up together. We laughed with each other. Cried with each other. You are my everything. And I want you to know that" he finished and pulled out a black box. The reality set in and I realized what was happening. Tears started falling down my cheeks. He looked up and saw my tears.

"Don't cry, love" he said, laughing.

"I can't help it" I told him, still crying. He opened the black box and I saw a beautiful engagement ring.

"(Y/F/N) (Y/L/N), will you continue to grow old with me and marry me?" He asked. I nodded, at a loss for words. I fell onto my knees in front of him and wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him down to me, placing my lips onto his. I pulled away and he took my left hand and put the ring onto my ring finger. He let go and I kissed him again.

"I love you so much Jonah" I said looking at him.

"I love you too (Y/N)" He said as he wiped my tears.

"Let's go home, shall we? We have good news to tell" I nodded and stood up with him, then we walked home.

Best. Christmas. Ever.