Lindsey joined the company where Hunter worked in mid 2017 and spent the next year and a half violently pendulum swinging between ‘oh NO he’s cute’ and ‘NO, he’s a coworker, he’s off limits’. Resolved to be professional, she swore to bury the budding crush and— failed, obviously, at their company holiday party at the beginning of January in 2019 where she informed Hunter he was adorable and that she was 100% into him. His (somewhat) inebriated response? “100%? That’s way too much.”
On the anniversary of their first date, they wrapped up their (incredible— seriously, mind blowing) meal (thanks Jaron) at NOBU 57 and Hunter decided that TODAY was the DAY and that they should go for a walk in Central Park. Lindsey had thus far been very suspicious about every special moment and fancy dinner during the trip. Half an hour later and in complete darkness, Hunter (and Jaron) found a bridge over a lake that reflected the skylights of NYC’s horizon and Hunter got down on one knee and popped the question. Lindsey’s responses. In order: “Oh f**k, this is happening.” “Take the selfie stick before I drop it!” “Yes, yes of course.” Obviously, here we are.