The park at least was beautiful; the view from the hilltop was everything that he'd heard it was. He and Buck were near the top of the hill now, and Tony was working up the nerve for the next part of his plan. Perfect view... now all he had to do was manage to ask one simple question. Perfectly. No pressure.
He and Buck were great together. He'd never seen himself dating a schoolteacher, but in the end it didn't matter so much what Buck did as it mattered who he was, and who he was? Happened to pair just right with who Tony was, and he knew that he was never going to get this lucky again. He loved him, he was never happier than when he was with him, it was almost like it was meant to be. With one tiny problem...
Drawing the small box out of his pocket while Buck was distracted with the view, Tony sank to one knee. He snapped the box open, revealing a simple gold band inside. "Buck?"