R is for Rocks
Roark was admiring the moss rock. "You really like rocks, don't you?" a voice from behind him asked. He jumped and spun around to face the girl. It was Gardenia. They had been dating for about a year now. The gym leaders and their parents already knew. The people were suspicious of something going on between them, but weren't sure.
"Yes, actually...I can think of one rock, you might like." he said, before he kissed her lightly.
She laughed, "And which one is that, my rock obsessed boyfriend?" He pulled out a box and got on one knee, she stopped laughing immediately, one hand coming to cover her mouth from shock.
"This one. I think you might like...well atleast the question that comes with it. Will you marry me, Gardenia?" he asked. Gardenia nodded to shocked to speak, but when he slid the ring on her finger, she broke out of it and tackled him to the forest floor and kissed him.
When they broke Roark frowned, "There is a problem, you know what I just realized?" he asked.
"What?" Gardenia asked back, frowning also.
"Diamond, which tends to be in an engagement ring is a mineral, not a rock. So-" he was cut off by her laughter.
"Shut up, my rock obsessed fiance." she laughed. He pulled her close and kissed her, then laughed with her.