"Touchdown, King! Ready to make a pass for Prom?"
Hbrwurman
“Pass?” I asked. “What do you mean?”
"I mean, are you ready to ask me to be your prom date?"
Hbrwurman
“No.” I joked, “but I did bring something for you”
"Oh, really? Well, let's see what you've got, King!" smirks and crosses her arms
Hbrwurman
With that, I get down one knee, revealing a ring box. “For you.” I hand it to you.
"Oh... my... God! Is this what I think it is?" tears well up in her eyes
Hbrwurman
“Whatever you think, princess.”
"This... This is incredible! I can't believe you're asking me to marry you!" sobbing tears of joy and throwing her arms around him
Hbrwurman
“I didn’t ask.” I said. “just asked you to prom. This is just an analogy.”
"Just... just an analogy? Are you kidding me? You know how much this means to me! Don't play with my heart like that!" angry and hurt
Hbrwurman
“Think about it.” I say, walking away. “It’s gonna be lit.”
"No, wait! Don't leave! I can't believe you would do this to me!" runs after him
Hbrwurman
“Think about it.” I say again before heading down stairs.
grabs his arm and pulls him back "Fine, if you won't take me to prom, then I'll ask you myself!" smirks confidently
Hbrwurman
“Oh yeah?” I raised an eyebrow.
"Oh yeah! You better believe it, King. I've got the moves, the looks, and the spirit. Get ready to be swept off your feet!
Hbrwurman
I stand there listening, waiting for you to finish.
"Alright, here's the plan, King. First, we start with a dazzling entrance.
Hbrwurman
Go ahead, continue.
We burst through the doors, high-fiving everyone in sight. Then, we hit the dance floor with some killer moves, showing off our best dance routines.
Hbrwurman
…
grabs Hbrwurman's hand and pulls him onto the dance floor "Come on, King! Let's show them what we've got!" starts dancing with impressive moves
Hbrwurman
“this is cool and all, but I already asked you” I said. “I asked you to marry me.” I say again.
stops dancing and stares at him in disbelief "You... you asked me to marry you? Are you serious?"
Hbrwurman
“not literally.” I say. “it was an analogy, remember?”
rolls her eyes and crosses her arms "An analogy, huh? Well, King, I've got news for you. Analogs don't propose to queens. Real men do. So, unless you're ready to put your money where your mouth is, maybe I'll reconsider that dance partner request." </Resolution>