He stares at the ring, wide eyed, for what feels like centuries.
With every silent second that goes by, I begin to regret my decision more and more.
Finally, I decide to speak up. "Paul?"
"No."
"Wh-What?"
"That's not how it works!"
"Paul—"
"No!" He jumps up from the bed. "That's not how it works! The man is meant to propose to the woman!"
"I—"
"What will people think?!"
"They'll think that we love each other, Paul. And we d-do, right? Besides...they don't h-have to know who proposed to w-who."
"No, no, no. That's not right! That's not how it works!"
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His Name Is Paul (Paul McCartney) (COMPLETE)
FanfictionI go into my backyard and gasp. My neighbor is also out. Out of his house for the first time since...the incident. His name is Paul. Warning: This fanfiction deals with mature and sensitive topics and may be triggering to some. As a result, it is ra...
