imagine your f/o picking you up for prom. they stand at the base of the stairs, engaging in general conversation with your family as they wait for you to get ready. after a few minutes, the sound of your bedroom door opening can be heard and you start making your way down the stairs. you catch a glimpse of your f/o and feel your breath catch in your throat slightly at how beautiful they look. this is your first time seeing them in such formal attire (and vice-versa) and you love how well it suits them. as you enter full view, a smile crawls up your f/o's cheeks and they admire how gorgeous you look. they sigh lovingly and mutter a quiet "wow," as your gazes meet.