Rings Stuart Towmbly

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Y/N's POV.


"I love rings, look this one- " I held my left middle finger up, " from my mom, she loves rings too. "I said happily. Neha laughed at me.



"You look cute when you talk about something you love.




"She winked at me.


Believe me when I say my cheeks went red.


Even though I'm twenty one I still don't know how to react when someone compliments me.



I coughed and looked back at my finger.






"You should put your finger down. " Stuart winked at me walking towards Neha and I. " Oh yeah... I probably should. " I giggled, Neha grabbed my left ring finger. " This one? " she asked curiously.


Stuart sat next to me, his gaze was on my finger.



"There is nothing special about this one I just love it."


I started playing with my ring.



"It looks good. I may steal it some day. " she winked.


I started laughing until I felt someone taking off my ring. I looked at the hand then tilted my head. Stuart.


When my eyes found his he was already looking at me.


His lips come closer to my ear then he whispered while putting the ring on his finger.


"I'm taking it.


" Okay. " I whispered back.


He pulled back, our eyes were locked until Neha' cough.




I cleared my throat and continued explaining to Neha.

2 days later



" Hey. "

" Hi. " Stuart grabbed my hand and locked his gaze with mine.



He put the ring on my finger while looking at me deeply.



"Thank you. " he said lowly.


I wanted to speak but mannnn, he took my breathe away.



I cleared my throat before speaking, not trusting my voice.


"no problem.

" Damn I did it, I hate me when I'm nervous. He winked at me before he walked away.

















































The end.....

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