Hopefully (Dinah/You)

82

Dinah p.o.v

"Normani?" I walk into the room to see her on her phone "Yeah?" She looks up. I held the box up. Her eyes widen. "I think y/n going to propose" she gets off the bed "where did you find that? And where is Y/n?"

"She's in her work room sewing up something" she takes the small box out my hand. "I found it in her bag that was laying on the floor"

"Are you ok? How do you feel about this? Do you want to marry her?" I shrug "I don't know...do you remember what happened with Aviana? I don't want to go through that again" I frown.

"I don't think Y/n would hurt you like Aviana did, y/n truly loves you" I sit down on the bed. "Aviana Loved me too. She was just scared" she sighs "Y/n isn't Aviana. Y/n is never going to stooped down to that level" she sits down beside me grabbing my hand.

"I love y/n with all my heart..but I'm not ready to get married. And I know she's been curious about what changed my mind after those 4 years-"

"Then just tell her"

"No I can't she'll be pissed I don't want to see her reaction" I looked up at her "she can't get pissed about you getting into another relationship with someone. You guys weren't together around time...I'm pretty sure she was in a relationship too" I sighed.

I grabbed the box out of her hand and open it. The ring is so beautiful. It would look gorgeous on my left hand. I took it out and slide it on.

"You probably shouldn't do that" she says "why not?"

"Because I'm pretty sure it's a surprise...don't ruin it" I nod.

I tried to pull the ring off my finger but it wouldn't come off.

It slide on my finger so easily. I tried again but it still didn't budge. "It's stuck"

"What?"

"The ring, it's stuck! Help me!" She grabs my hand and tries to pull the ring off "ouch mani I meant pull it off not break my finger!"

"It's not my fault you have chubby fingers" I gasp "are you calling my fat?"

"I'm calling your fingers fat not you" She rolls her eyes "let me get the Vaseline" she stands up and walks out the room.

My phone vibrates I looked down to see I had a notification.

FutBank: Your Bank account has been updated/ $25,000

What?

Normani walks in the room. With the jar she grabs my hand and rubs the Vaseline on my ring finger. I show her the phone. "How did y/n get all the money back?" I asked her. She squints at the screen.

"Maybe she got paid"

"But it's not her pay day. And y/n doesn't get paid that much" she shrugs and try's to slide the ring off.

Y/n walks in the room "shit" I threw the jar of Vaseline at her face. "Ouch"

"Nice aim" I shrug before hiding me hand behind my back. "Sorry baby" I smiled at her. She rubs her eye. "I came in here to complain about how I stab my finger but my eye hurts worse" she frowns. I stand up walking over to her.

I kissed her eye "I'm sorry that I hurt the poor baby" I cupped her face "I have a boo boo on my finger can you kiss too" she lifts her pointer finger.

I grabbed her finger and gave it a small peck "Is that better?" She nods.

"You guys are fucking weird" I turned to Normani. "Shut up" she rolls her eyes.

"I also want to take you out to dinner Friday so I can tell you something but I want to say while stuffing my face" she smiles.

"Of course"

"Weren't you guys just arguing last night?"

"Shut up Normani" we both say. She raise her hands up in defense. "What are you making in there?" I asked.

"A wedding dress for my friend...I didn't know it would be so hard" she sighs "I have to go back in there" I nod she walks out the room.

I turn back to Normani. "Help me get this ring off now".....