The morning starting just as most other weekends do, Gill endlessly scrolling in bed, while Jake was doing things around the apartment...or so Gill thought. Upon realizing the name of a song long stuck in her head, Gill screamed out to Jake in excitement! With a bit more pep in his step than typical, Jake skirted over to the bedroom in hopes that Gill hadn't gotten up yet (HA!). Gill blasted Going Bad by Meek Mill, and the morning progressed...until the rustling of wrappers settled and Jake finally called Gill over, "Hey G, can you come here for a sec?" Before even doing her morning routine, Gill moseyed over to the front of the apartment. A slow drag quickly turned into tears of joy as Gill approached Jake, now down on one knee in front of a sign made of ring pops that read "Marry Me" (Jake always claimed he was going to propose with one). He pulled one more ring pop out of his pocket, this one a bit more special - a ring pop ring box rather. Overcome with joy, Gill's natural response of course was, "but I haven't even brushed my teeth yet!" Gill, still pantless and tearful, embraced Jake with an emphatic 'DUH!' A number of facetimes and phone calls later, they BOTH brushed their teeth and continued on, now engaged and ready for a life together :)