it's as cliché as one can possibly get: fireworks, a crowd, the whole shebang and he's been adamant that everything must be perfect. the middle of the street probably wasn't be the best place, but as he sinks down onto one knee with the countdown to midnight chiming in the backgroud, and with a ring in his hands... it's perfect enough. gladio is trembling, but he's grinning. "help me ring in the new year by saying yes?"   @futurewithoutfear