It all started in Jennison Hall during a career class at Bentley—because nothing says young love like cover letters and awkward group projects. Emma was eavesdropping on Ryan’s conversation, they started chatting, and sparks flew. Ryan didn’t ask for her number (rookie move), but he did walk her home—after which Emma told her roommates she’d just met her future husband. No pressure. The next day, they ran into each other at the library, and Ryan, caught off guard and lacking a clever line, simply said hi and made a quick escape. By Thursday, fate (and a few mutual friends) brought Emma to Ryan’s dorm, where he wooed her with a warm welcome and a shot of lemon Svedka. Neither of them knew it yet, but that night was the first page of their forever.