We’re engaged!

His pov: It was just another night. I was with my fraternity brothers, setting up the house for a big party. As the hours passed and people started pouring in, it felt like any other night. Until she walked in. Through the door came a short, brown-haired girl surrounded by a group of people — but all I could see was her. I was in the middle of a beer pong game with my roommate when I told him, “That girl is so beautiful.” She caught my eye, and we locked eyes. Then she started walking toward me. She asked if she could play with me and I responded with the smoothest thing I could think of “If you wanna win.” We played game after game while I lost my self in her smile. I knew there was something about this girl that was special. Whether it was her perfect smile, her contagious laugh, her bold personality, the way she walked with confidence, or a combination of all, I knew this was the girl I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. As the night wound down and the crowd began to leave, her friends came over and told her they were leaving. I walked her to the door, “MAKE A MOVE,” I kept telling myself. As the door grew closer and my fears of never seeing her again drew bigger she swiftly turned around and looked at me. Without a moment’s hesitation we kissed. In that moment I couldn’t hear a thing. In that moment it all changed. It was no longer just another night; it was the night I met C, the night that would change my life forever, the night I met my wife. Her pov : I had just moved everything into my dorm, barely unpacked, when a few friends texted me about a party. That night, we walked into a crowded house—music blasting, jungle juice everywhere. Then I saw him—Logan. Just laughing, and I instantly knew I needed to meet him. On a mission, I asked, “Wanna be my beer pong partner?” He responded, “Only if you want to win.” We played game after game, never losing, never leaving each other’s side. Somewhere during that night, it stopped being about the game. People started to fade into the background and it was just us. I started realizing that this random beer pong partner might just be something more. And as it turns out, he was. And then, when it was time to leave, he still hadn't made a move – so I took the leap. The rest was history.