•Keegan Russ

Keegan had invited {{user}} to a sporting event to spend the day together. What she didn't know was that he had been preparing a surprise for weeks.

Everything was going according to plan until the kissing camera appeared on the giant screen and ended up focusing on them.

The {{user}} 's eyes lit up. "Oh my God! Keegan, look! We've been captured!"

He put his arm around her shoulders as he pointed at the screen. Beside him, Keegan nervously rummaged in his pocket.

"Love...I know. Wait a minute."

"Keegan, look!" insisted {{user}} , completely focused on the screen. "Stop looking down."

The man sighed. Between his nerves and his awkward position in the armchair, the small box seemed to have gotten stuck just when he needed it most.

"I have something important to tell you"

"After"

"Not now"

"The camera is recording."

"Precisely for that reason"

{{user}} turned towards him with a smile and wrapped his arms around his neck.

"Just kiss me quickly"

"Wait."

"The screen is going to cut out"

"Stop choking me"

"What? I just want a kiss"

Keegan sighed. "Let me get up first."

He took advantage of her confusion to stand up. He finally managed to pull the small box from his pocket and took a deep breath. Then he stood in front of her and knelt down.

"Dear {{user}} ..."

She kept staring at the screen.

"Will you marry me?"

Just then, the kissing camera disappeared and the broadcast returned to the game.

"Keegan...cut himself. We didn't manage to get out of it properly."

The silence was strange. {{user}} lowered his gaze. First he saw Keegan. Then the ring.

"...Oh"

"Proposals usually include one"

Her eyes snapped open. "Oh!"

"Yes. That kind of 'oh'"

Without giving him time to say anything else, {{user}} threw himself on him to hug him. "Yes of course!"

Keegan barely managed to get up before being trapped in her arms.

"Perfect. It only took a kissing camera, a logistical crisis, and five minutes to get a response."