Laurel was leaning up against the wall, staring at Michaela's engagement ring. Annalise's house was full with all of Michaela's friends and family celebrating her engagement. Laurel was holding a glass of champagne when Frank came next to her and put his arm around her waist, following her eye line. He leaned in close to her ear and whispered "Want one?" "If this is your idea of proposing, Frank, you're doing an awful job at it." "It's not my idea of proposing. It's my idea of talking about proposing." Laurel thought about this and about a minute later, she said "Yeah I do. But not now, but soon." Frank kissed the top of her head and watched the party with her.