We're getting married!

We first met in a intro music class at Texas A&M University when our professor assigned us both in the same group for a project. I was the only girl in the 10 person group, and when all introduced ourselves in class for 2 minutes, Jesus immediately stood out to me. It was purely objectification to be completely honest, he had been working out a lot. Now Jesus doesn't remember us meeting in class. Instead he remembers meeting me when the group met up at the campus Starbucks to discuss our plan for the project. I spilled coffee on myself. That apparently made an impression. We didn't actually really get to chat until the first day of actually working on the project, when we were meeting with our group again at Starbucks. Conveniently, everyone else was an hour late, so Jesus and I had an hour to chat and get to know eachother just by ourselves. I don't think either of us understood why or how, but we just felt so comfortable with eachother - we're very much introverts so that doesn't happen often. We both left that day with crushes and eachother's number. Spoiler: We wouldn't actually get together for another 2 years. That story involves a letter and an idiot.