Easing back onto the mattress, Febby let it a long, slow sigh, completely content. She kept her eyes on him as he spoke, eyebrow quirked as he fished around in his pocket. They then widened as big as they would go when she realized it was a little ring box he held. Febs now held her breath, completely astounded, mouth open in a little oh as she sat up to look at it better.

The little amethyst ring was absolutely stunning, everything she could have ever hoped for. Not overwhelming, nothing too stuffy, her favorite gemstone; it was very her. For him to pick something out that was so fitting left her breathless and almost in tears. "It's beautiful," She sighed  softly and smiled at him. "It's perfect, this is perfect," A big formal proposal would not have been very fitting for them, this was. Since when had they don't anything the right way, anyway? "I love it." Febs turned toward him better and leaned in to press a gentle kiss to his lips. "I love you."