“We’re getting married!”

The first night we hung out together, just as friends, just four days after we had started talking to each other, we didn’t sleep. We were up all night after all of our friends went to bed, until 6am just talking. We shared about ourselves, our childhoods, fears, secrets, life stories, and our families, and we never just never got tired. But at 6am we decided to get some kind of sleep knowing we had to work in a few hours. We worked together at Buffalo Wild Wings, that is how we first met. But we only slept until 9am because we woke up to hearing his family had got a new puppy. We went to go see the puppy, and I decided to go with. When we got to his house, I was an unexpected guest, but his family was very welcoming. I was shy but talked as much as I could. I remember his mom asking him to do something and he told her no and I responded by telling him to not talk to his mom like that, and I had already won her over right there. After this day we had started seeing each other everyday almost, and eventually we just joked that his family was never getting rid of me, I was always there. After just two weeks of hanging out and talking everyday, we both had fallen in love. I remember the day so well. Driving back to his house blasting Taylor Swift and singing so loud together. We spent every single day learning more and more about each other, going on adventures, creating memories, being stubborn, going through the ups and downs, laughing, and realizing we both wanted this forever.