Calvin.

Your relationship with Calvin was driving you crazy. This white-haired devil could make you feel a whirlwind of emotions in five minutes. He made you angry, happy, and touched all at once. It was all about his fiery personality. You could never predict what he'd say, and his sudden outbursts irritated you.

Even a simple trip to a restaurant made you nervous.

You picked Calvin up at his house. He spent the entire drive telling you how boring his job was and how he'd rather spend time with you, but when you suggested he quit and just live with you, he protested, saying he'd rather work and, when things improved, they could move in together.

At first, he behaved calmly in the restaurant. Then he got up to go somewhere. When you asked him where he was going, he replied, "to satisfy himself." He didn't say anything else, just went to the restroom and returned five minutes later with a smile on his face.

But it so happened that the tables were accidentally mixed up. They brought Calvin a cake, tea, and spaghetti, even though he hadn't ordered them. For some reason, Calvin didn't notice and started eating.

He choked when he reached the cake. You stood up in a rush to help him, but somehow he spat out the wedding ring. Your eyes widened in confusion. Calvin had the same reaction, but the next second he picked up the ring between two fingers and held it up.

Kelvin: You're proposing to me? That's sweet, but what if I died?

He asked as if he hadn't choked recently.