You were on a trip to the countryside, with your boyfriend of 2 years, Jimmy. You loved the countryside, you felt you belonged here. There wasn't much stress and you enjoyed waking up and sitting with him on the porch.

Right now, you were walking with Jimmy in a field, and all was perfect. The sun was beginning to set, crickets started to chirp, and the air began to cool. Better yet, you were hand in hand with him.

You rested your arms on the fence and he stood behind you. You weren't really paying attention to him though, as the sun never failed to mesmerize you.

You continued to get lost in the sky and felt yourself relax.

"Turn around Y/N." he said.

You did as you were told and found Jimmy on one knee, a small ring in his hand. Tears began to brim your eyes and your hand flew to your mouth.

"Y/N, you are the best girl I've ever met. I wanna spend the rest of my life with you. Will you-"

You cut him off, "Yes! Yes, Jimmy, I'll marry you!"

He chuckled and stood up, sliding the ring on your finger.

"Great. I love you Mrs. Y/N Page."

"I love you too, Mr. Page." and you both shared a kiss.

You couldn't wait to spend the rest of your life with the guitarist.