shownu ; you and shownu have been dating for three months but you still haven’t exchanged ‘i love you’s’. sometimes you had to urge to say it but you were afraid of how he would react. you didn’t know if he actually loved you yet. today would make it two months since your first time visiting him backstage. you enjoyed, watching his performances on the flat screen tv, telling him that he did well, giving him water bottles, wiping the swea- and kissing him after it all. once monsta x’s performance ended, you grabbed your things (you had to go to a meeting at work but you still managed to visit). a frown faintly appeared on your face as you remembered that you weren’t going to be able to do what you always did. instead someone else would do it. shownu was first to enter the room, you quickly pulled him into a hug and kissed his lips. “you did well.” he nodded and thanked you. “do you really have to go?” he whined, pulling you back closer to him when you tried to pull away. “yes hyunwoo, i have to go. it’s important.” you paused. "now let me go, you’re sweaty.“ he sighed and let you go. then, he stood as one of the staff members wiped the sweat from his neck (c gif). “i’ll see you later, drink a lot of water.” you waved as you opened the door (back exit) but his response made you stop in your tracks. “alright, i love you.” *you = dying inside* “i love you too.”
minhyuk ; ever since minhyuk and you started dating, you would never not be talking. it was very different from when you were just friends. he checked on you every five minutes, called you just to hear your voice, and video chatted you every night before you went to bed. you were about to hit the sack but you knew that you had to speak to minhyuk before doing so. he’d get worried and blow up your phone if you two didn’t talk. right when you started to doze off, your phone started to ring. close call. "hey..“ you yawned as you answered the call. "someone’s sleepy…well both of us are.” minhyuk chuckled. “it’s the a.m. for you. you just woke up, you shouldn’t be tired.” you responded with a light giggle. after about five minutes of talking about your day, minhyuk cut you off when he got a notification that he said was from one of the members. “sorry that i have to go so fast.” he paused and frowned. "i love you.“ your eyes got wide and he noticed that. "what? you don’t love me back? is it too soon?” almost right after his questions, you responded. “i love you too minhyuk.”
hyungwon ; since you woke up early in the morning, you decided to make hyungwon, and yourself breakfast. you highkey felt like you needed to do so since last night was incredible. while you were cooking, hyungwon came in and did what any boyfriend would do. he backhugged you and kissed your neck. he added in a “good morning” and then he left after you told him to go back to the room. “i’ll bring it to you.” you told him. ,,,so when you were done preparing the food, you fixed the plates along with something to drink and carried them to the room. just as you expected, hyungwon was asleep. “wake up..” you quietly spoke as you sat everything down. he slowly lifted his head up to look at you and smiled a thankful smile. “i love you.” *dfhgbngv*
wonho ; “where are we going?” you asked for the thousandth time. wonho had blind folded you on some crazy shit so that you couldn’t see where it was that he was taking you. it was supposed to be a surprise but you acted like you didn’t know. everytime you asked that question, wonho would roll his eyes and laugh. “shut up, we’re almost there.” ,,,, when you felt the car stop, you proceeded to remove the blindfolds but he stopped you. “wait until we’re sitting down.” he got out of the car and jogged to your side, opening the door for you. *fast forward, you’re sitting now* “okay take them off.” wonho ordered you. when you took the blindfold off, wonho was pulling something out of his pocket. and then he- (c gif) “i love you” (literally all that he said after putting the cute promise ring on your finger) you thought, ‘he loves me? am i ready for this?’ or course you were! “i love you too. but is that all that you’re gonna say.” you picked at him, making him blush.
changkyun ; changkyun and you were cuddling on the couch and watching a movie. nothing major, just chillen. he had been wanting to tell you something all day because he had finally realized that what he would soon tell you was nothing but the truth. when the movie went off, you were asleep,, changkyun was still up ofc,, lying on your tummy and looking up at you. basically adoring you. then, he suddenly thought to himself, 'can i just say it now?' he sighed and cleared his throat, now was his time. he was really about to say it. he looked at you again before shifted his eyes onto a random object in the room. "y/n…i love you. a lot and i’ve been wanting to-“ "what?” your eyes slowly opened as your hand rose up and you ran your fingers through his hair. he smiled at you and spoke again. “i said…i love you.” “i love you too changkyun, i love you too.”
kihyun ; kihyun had just got finished with practice and texted you immediately after. with you, he could be a baby at times so, he’d text you (often after practice) and tell you that he was hungry. instead of buying him food, you'd cook something at home for him. it’s what he preferred + your cooking is better than anything from the stores or restaurants. at least that’s what he tells you (gas). ever since you started dating him, you’d make sure that he was fed and he definitely had no problem with that. ,,, kihyun pecked your cheek as he let you in and you carried his food in, sitting it on the nearest table. he rushed back to his seat and pulled the containers from the bag which made you laugh. "be careful bby, it’s hot.“ kihyun nodded, basically telling you that you were right. then, he paused and looked between you and the food, with a cute smirk on his face. "i’m so grateful to have you, i love you y/n.” you were obviously taken aback but happy as hell to hear those words come from his mouth. “i love you too.” he smiled and pulled you down in a seat next to him. “i know you do so don’t go, eat with me.” (c gif)
jooheon ; you were excited since it was your first time going shopping/out (in public) with jooheon after the first few months of dating. going public was a big deal but jooheon made it look like it wasn’t. he was actually excited while you were scared, basically. after being out for about half an hour, you realized that there was nothing to be afraid of, you loosened up and started to act like that fun care-free brown sweetheart that jooheon fell in love with.,,, you two were at the last stop. a very expensive clothing store that you didn’t even want to step foot in but jooheon insisted. he even picked out a few outfits for you, along with accessories and shoes. it had only been a few months and he was already spoiling the hell out of you. after seeing what he got you, you weren’t complaining. but you still wanted to know why he felt as if he needed to buy you what he bought you. so you asked him and he responded, hesistantly. “because you’re my girlfriend and i love you. so get used to it.” (c gif) you were basically putty in his hands at this point. “i love you too.”
Hi! I was hoping I
could have an imagine where Peter is now working with the whole Avengers team
and they don’t know he has a girlfriend until Aunt May tells them when Peter
ends up skipping a movie night with all of them? And of course this leads to
agony and the team spying for “research and scientific” purposes.
Thank you!! PS: (if you could also make the reader super nerdy and can sing that
would be amazing)
Word Count: 2031
A/N: I hope you enjoy this! Thank you so much for you continued support!
Today is yours and Peter’s 1 year anniversary. You told
Peter that celebrating monthly anniversaries would be weird, since it’s such a
short amount of time. So, this is the first anniversary you will be celebrating
together. Although, Aunt Mary insisted that you two got a fancy dinner on your
½ year anniversary. It just didn’t feel special enough. Until today. It’s been
a whole year since the two of you were in that awkward, just friends but could
be more if we wanted to stage.
Peter sent you a text an hour ago to meet him at his
apartment at 8 pm, being sure to dress nice. That freaked you out a little. You
didn’t want to overdress, but you didn’t want to underdress. So you made sure
to dress in a simple black dress that ended at your knees. You paired it with
nude heels and a nude purse. You look good. It’s perfectly in the middle of
very fancy and not fancy enough.
You take a deep breath before knocking on Peter’s apartment
door. You only live 2 stories up from his apartment so it wasn’t a long walk.
Aunt May opens the door and gasps. “Oh, (Y/N)! You look so
good!” She gushes over you, giving you a great big hug.
“Thanks Aunt May!” You tell her, your words muffled since
your face is squished into her.
You hear a gentle cough from behind Aunt May and she finally
releases you. “Peter! Gosh, you look so dashing!” She tells him.
You peak around May and your heart stops. Peter looks
amazing in a black suit, making you question your outfit choice slightly. Blood
rushes to your cheeks as Peter’s mouth drops open, his eyes slowly go up and
down your figure.
Aunt May makes an obvious excuse and leaves the room,
leaving the two of you alone.
“Y-you look… breathtaking…” Peter tells you, sounding like
he is very much out of breath himself.
You blush harder, if that was even possible and shuffle your
feet. “Thank you, Peter. You look amazing yourself.”
He takes a few steps towards you, smiling. He gives you a
quick kiss. Even after a year, he still has the power to take your breath away.
The phone rings, but you hardly notice. Usually you’re able to make out what
Aunt May is saying, but you’re too focused on Peter.
“Happy one year, babe.” He whispers, almost like he’s afraid
to break the spell that’s fallen over the two of you.
You pull a small gift bag from behind you back, “Happy one
Inside the bag is a signed poster from his favorite Star
Wars movie. While most of the actors have passed away, Mark Hamill is still
very much alive. Somehow you got his signature.
Peter gives you a look as he takes the bag. “I’m supposed to
be giving the first gift.” He grumbles as he slowly takes out the poster. When
he spots the handwritten signature, his eyes light up. “M-Mark Hamill???” He
whispers, his excitement showing everywhere on his face. You nod, tucking a
piece of your hair behind your ear.
He gives you another kiss, almost jumping from his
happiness. “I can’t… how did you… this is amazing!” He says, unable to finish
his sentences as a grin threatens to split his face.
You shrug, smiling. “I’m just that amazing babe.” You tell
him, happy to have made the love of your life so happy.
Peter pulls out a small velvet box from his pocket. “Your
gift.” He tells you, looking away as a blush appears on his face again.
You gasp as you open the top of the small black box, a
beautiful ring inside with your birthstone. “How?” You ask, breathlessly. You
don’t know what you meant by the question. How did he know your birthstone? How
could he afford such a thing? How did he know your ring size? How is he so
He shrugs, shoving his hands in his pockets. “I knew your
birthday and I asked your parents for your ring size. It’s a promise ring. I
promise to love you as long as I have love in my body to give.” He tells you
staring deeply into your eyes. A few tears spring to your eyes as he puts the
“Why are you crying? If you don’t like it, I can return it!”
He tells you, worry clouding his beautiful brown eyes.
You laugh, “No… I got you a stupid poster and you got me a
promise ring.” You tell him, regretting your purchase.
Peter shakes his head, grabbing your cheeks. “No, I love it
babe. I love you.” He kisses you again before offering his arm. You grab it and
the two of you go to dinner.
Much to your surprise, the two of you don’t walk out of the
apartment building. He guides you up, past your floor and up to the roof. When
you finally reach the top, you see a blanket laid out, candles lit and a picnic
basket overflowing with goodies.
You raise your hand to your mouth, unable to make a sound.
Peter walks you over, your feet moving on their own accord. He scratches the
back of his neck, nervous about the lack of your freaking out. He figured he’d
get at least a ‘oh wow Peter’ out of you. “Do you like it?” He asks, pointing
to the simple, yet gorgeous, set up.
You nod, tears once again filling your eyes. “It’s so beautiful
Peter. How did I get such an amazing boyfriend?”
He laughs, sitting down, patting the space next to him. You
sit down, barely any space between the two of you. He begins to unpack the food
and you help. The conversation between the two of you flows freely, your cheeks
start to hurt from laughing too hard and you can’t help but feel so much love
for him. Every now and then you hum something, a tune that you picked up during
the week or a song that’s suck in your head. Peter loves it when you sing, but
you don’t do it often. Even though he swears your voice is like an angel.
Every so often, you swear you hear a noise on the roof, like
you’re not the only one up there. You’re in mid laugh when you hear a whisper.
You know for sure that you’re not the only ones up there. You learn over to
Peter, trying to look like you’re just leaning on him for support.
“We’re not the only ones up here, are you spider sensing
anything?” You whisper to him, a smile plastered on your face when he looks
down at you. Concern fills his eyes and you slowly pull him to you, kissing him
softly. He kisses you back, but you can tell that he’s not concentrating on the
kiss, rather he’s trying to concentrate on figuring out who is up on the roof
Suddenly a loud voice breaks the two of you apart. “Hey,
hey, hey! That’s enough kissing!” You glance up to see Tony Stark standing
above you. Peter jumps up, blush very apparent on his face and ears.
“W-we were just… k-kissing, Mr. Stark.” He tells the Tony Stark, unable to look at either
Tony Stark stares you down and you match his gaze. While you
may be inspired by him, you’re not about to let an old guy scare you from
kissing your boyfriend. You slowly get up from the ground, acting unbothered by
the celebrity crashing your date.
“I was just kissing my boyfriend, Mr. Tony Stark. Why do you
seem to have a problem with that?” You ask him, cocking an eyebrow at him.
Peter makes a soft noise, trying to get you to lay off Tony. You shake your
head at him.
Tony crosses his arms as two more people come out of hiding.
Steve Rodgers and Wanda Maximoff. Your heart drops. There are three celebrities
here. If they hadn’t just crashed your 1 year anniversary, you’d be fangirling.
These people inspire you to the core. You’re in love with the entire Avengers
team and what they do for the world. Peter knows how nerdy you are about them,
but he failed to mention his relationship with them.
“I don’t have a problem with the two of you kissing, I have
a problem with the fact that Peter failed to mention a relationship. I hope for
his sake that the two of you have been dating for a short period.” Tony gives
Peter a pointed look, glaring slightly.
“Why would he need to tell you about his personal life? It’s
not like he’s a part of the Avengers. He said no.” You tell him, confusion overtaking
Tony’s own attitude falls slightly, not meeting your eyes as
he stares at Peter. Peter glances at the ground, his shoe making circles in the
Things begin to click in your mind. Peter may have said ‘no’,
but changed his answer at some point. Without telling you.
“We just wanted to know why Peter ditched our movie night,
so we called Aunt May. She was kind enough to tell us the truth about Peter’s
love life.” Steve tells you before letting out a low whistle as he checks out
the set up. “1 year, huh? A long time.”
You nod, deciding to play it cool. Peter can keep whatever
secrets he wants to keep. He told you he was Spider-man 3 months into the
relationship. But this is something different. The whole Avengers team are
risking their lives each and every mission. How didn’t you notice this before?
How didn’t you see him on T.V or something?
Wanda smiles at you. “Congratulations, we apologize for interrupting
the date. We just wanted to meet the girl Peter loves.”
You blush at that, taking a deep breath before making up
your mind. Peter will hear your opinion on him keeping secrets, but you’re not
going to get angry at him. You’ll be a little hurt, but not angry. He has the privilege
to keep secrets and he probably has a good reason.
“Well, it’s certainly an honor to meet you three as well. I
have to say, you all inspire me to be better and to get involved when I see
something awful going down.” You tell them, Tony still staring at Peter as if
he’s having a mental conversation with him. Peter’s eyes widen at your statement,
snapping up to meet yours.
Before Peter can comment about you getting involved, Steve
speaks up. “While we appreciate your commitment to make the world a better
place, we wouldn’t want to see anyone get hurt. The best thing you can do is
run and get help when you see something… awful.” He tells you, using your
You smile, looking over to Peter, “Wow, he really is like a
Peter laughs at your joke and even Tony cracks a smile.
After about 15 minutes of more polite conversation, the
three are finally on their way. You wave as they jump off the side of the
building, momentarily forgetting their superhuman abilities. Peter slowly
begins to clean up the picnic.
“I’m sorry they ruined our night…” Peter mumbles to you, not
meeting your eyes.
You laugh, “Peter. I’m not mad about that. Why would I be? I
got to meet 3 of my heroes today. It was a good day.”
Peter sighs and grabs your hands, forcing you to put down
what you were about to stuff into the basket. “I’m sorry… for keeping that fact
that I’m in the Avengers a secret…”
You sigh and get in a more comfortable sitting position. “Peter,
I’m hurt that you didn’t tell me. But I’m sure that you have a good reason. You’re
an amazing boyfriend and if you want to keep secrets, that’s okay. All I
request that you come back to me at night.” You whisper.
Peter nods, smiling. “You’re the best.” He pulls you into a
sweet and gentle kiss, a kiss that tells you how much he loves you.
The two of you spend the rest of the night cuddled together on his couch, watching nerdy scifi movies and talking about his experience with the Avengers.
My Headcanons #27.5 (Christmas Edition: Arkos Special)
After the hecticness of everyone opening their presents had died down, Jaune nervously confronts Pyrrha.
He is holding something behind his back. He reveals to her a small wrapped box, gold wrapping with a red bow.
He watches nervously as she opens it. Inside the box is a silver promise ring.
Their names are engraved in cursive on either side of two gems. A pyrope gem (a red gem named from the Greek word for fire, like Pyrrha’s name) to represent Pyrrha, and a citrine gem (a type of yellow quarts, a birthstone color for November, possibly could be Jaune’s but we don’t know for sure yet) to represent Jaune.
It has the word “arkos” engraved on the inside.
He worries she’ll think it’s cheesy, or that she’ll laugh at him, question it, or worse, turn it down. But instead, she cries.
Before Jaune could make a sound, she wraps her arms around his neck, embracing him tightly. He attempts to put his arms around her but she pulls away before he can. Apologizing for tackling him, she watches as she puts the ring on, entranced by it. Jaune smiles at her and they sit down together. He pecks her cheek and wraps his arm around her shoulder and she burrows herself into his chest. He kisses the top of her head,
Summary: You and Tom have a fight over his relationship with Zendaya
A/N: Hi bbies I wrote this with no prior plan and in one sitting so I’m very sorry if you don’t like it cause I was literally making up everything as I wrote it O.O
Warnings: fighting, harmful words
I stared at my phone as yet another photo of Tom and Zendaya sitting awfully close appeared in my tagged photos on Instagram. The caption didn’t help how I felt.
“Tom and Z have been spending so much time together lately… does anyone know if he’s even still dating Y/N? She’s seems kind of irrelevant to him now… can’t blame him though lol”
I threw my phone on my bed and stormed out of the house. I needed air.
Tom stared at me in shock from the couch as he saw me storm past him.
“Y/N? Where are you going?”
“That’s not very specific… and it could be dangerous. Why don’t I go with you-”
Tom was caught off guard by my aggressive tone. He had never really seen me angry before. Our whole relationship was built off of trust so we were always honest with each other which lead to very few disagreements.
“Y/N, love, is everything alright?”
Tom’s sweet tone was all I needed to begin crying.
“No, nothing is alright. But it’s not like you care or notice. You spend all your time with fucking Zendaya.”
“Zendaya? Is that what this is about? You’re jealous? Love, she’s just a friend and a cast mate.”
“Don’t bullshit me, Tom. I’m not crazy and I’m certainly not stupid or blind. I’ve been in this situation before.”
“Y/N, nothing is going on with me and Zendaya! Don’t you trust me!?”
“I thought I did, Tom! But every single picture I see of you two, you’re basically on top of each other and you two spend an awful amount of alone time together. And don’t you think it’s a little bit odd that she takes you to meet all of her friends but doesn’t take Harrison, Jacob or Laura?”
“Harrison was sick and Jacob and Laura’s families were in town! That’s the only reason I was alone with Zendaya that day!”
“That still doesn’t explain why you two ALWAYS have to be next to each other in pictures and why she flew you and Harrison out to New York the other day!”
“Y/N, you’re overreacting. Please stop before this gets blown out of proportion.”
“Yeah, well, too late for that.”
And with that I was gone.
It had been days since I last spoke to Tom. I was staying at my friend Adam’s house. I knew this would probably come back to bite me considering Adam and I used to date, but Tom and everyone else knew we were strictly friends now.
“Y/N, I made some pancakes!”
“Alright, coming! You better have bacon as well!”
“Well of course!”
I giggled and opened Instagram. I noticed tons of Tom’s fans commenting on my pictures calling my things like “whore”, “slut” and and saying “kill yourself”.
I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion and saw I had been tagged in several pictures.
I opened them and saw pictures of Adam and I.
There were pictures of me coming out of his apartment looking rather messy… but it was because I had just woken up!
And then there was a picture of us laughing and eating ice cream, and me with my head on his shoulder while we were sitting on a park bench and even one of him kissing my forehead while we were hugging…
I ran down the stairs and grabbed my purse.
“Adam, I have to go do something. I’ll be back.”
And with that, I was running down the street to Tom and I’s house.
I managed to cut the time it would normally take in half by running fast.
I knocked on the door and Harrison opened up.
“What the hell do you want?” He asked coldly.
“Look, it’s not what you think!”
“Oh isn’t it? Because it looks like you went out and cheated on my fucking best friend all because of some stupid idea you had running around in your goddamn mind!”
“I didn’t cheat on him! Can you please let me in? I need to talk to him!”
Harrison didn’t move so I pushed him out of the way.
I stormed through the house until I found Tom.
Oh god, I’m the worst person in the world…
The poor boy was curled up laying on the floor of our room. He was dressed in sweats and looked like he hadn’t slept in days. He was curled up in a blanket with disheveled hair and tissues laying around him from where he had been crying. He was staring at the wall with a blank expression.
“Tom? Sweetheart? Are you okay?”
“Why the hell are you here? To pack your things? Fine. Go ahead.”
I sighed and sat down next to Tom’s body. I pulled his head into my lap and began to run my fingers through his curls. Tom curled into me and began to sob hysterically.
“Why? Why would you do that to me? I never cheated on you with Zendaya. Never. She was helping me, okay? I-I wanted to give you a promise ring. I know we’re too young to get married, but I wanted you to know how much I love you. That’s why I was in New York. She was helping me pick out a ring, and she’s been helping me figure out how I was gonna ask you. And now you’ve gone and ruined everything we had.”
“Tom, I didn’t cheat on you. I know the pictures look that way, but I didn’t. Adam is the only person here I know. He was trying to make me feel better. You know Adam is one of my best friends. The kiss on the head was because I had just explained to him what had happened with us. Coming out of his apartment looking awful was because I hadn’t left the couch in 2 days, and the ice cream was because you of all people should know that nothing makes me feel better than a scoop of cookies and cream ice cream. I would never do that to you, Tom. I love you.”
Tom sniffled and pulled away to look up at me. I ran my hand down the side of his cheek and he pressed his face into it.
“I love you, too. I’m so sorry I abandoned you so much for Zendaya. And I’m sorry I assumed you would cheat on me without hearing you out. I should’ve put everything together…”
“You’re not wrong here at all, Tom. I am. I shouldn’t have stormed out like that but you know how I am. I always need time to cool off or I end up saying really harmful things that I don’t mean. And all your fans were saying you two were together and I just, I got paranoid because I’m terrified of losing you.”
“I’m terrified of losing you, too. God, when I saw those picture of you and Adam…”
“I know, baby. But I’m here. I want you. Not Adam. Now… what was that about a ring?”
Tom smiles and gets up from the floor. He walks over to our dresser and pulls out a box from one of his jean pockets.
“This wasn’t how we had planned it…”
“How did you plan it then? I’ll close my eyes and pretend I’m there.”
Tom walks back over to me and sits across from me. He takes my hands in his larger ones and I close my eyes as he begins.
“Bella Notte playing in the background, because I know how much you love Lady and the Tramp, we’re walking across your favorite bridge in the park after we’ve just watched the sun go down and had a picnic of pizza and chocolate covered strawberries because they’re your favorite… we’re standing on the bridge that Harrison and I covered in fairy lights… we’re standing under the stars… I get down on one knee in front of you and hold your hand… I say to you, ‘Y/F/N, you are the best thing that’s ever happened to me. I have loved you since I first laid my eyes on you in that coffee shop. I still remember hearing All of the Stars by Ed Sheeran playing in the background. Everything felt like slow motion and I knew in that moment that you were the love of my life. And then you fell in love with me. And I intend on working everyday to be worthy of your love. We’re only 20, so this isn’t a proposal… entirely. But I want you to know that my love for you is real. So I bought you this promise ring, so that you know that one day I’m going to come home and tell you that it’s time. And then I’ll have the greatest honor of all time by making you Mrs. Y/N Holland. Will you accept my promise?”
I was crying my eyes out at Tom’s speech that I could barely squeak out a yes before I jumped into his arms and peppered his face with kisses. Tom smiled and kissed me. When he pulled away he opened the box the reveal the most beautiful diamond ring I had ever seen. Tom slid the ring in to my finger and kissed me lovingly again.
“Well, wasn’t that lovely!”
Tom and I turned to see Harrison standing in the doorway holding up his phone, filming us.
“I can’t wait to send this to Zendaya!”
“Harrison! Why do you always have to ruin the best moments in my life!”
I received a promise ring with the most beautiful words someone has ever said to
me engraved on the inside.
In Irish “i mo
chroí go síoraí” means eternally, perpetually in my heart, a variation
of the more common phrase “i mo chroí go
deo” (forever in my heart).
The difference between the two is, well… the same as
the difference between the words “forever” and “eternally”
in English. “Forever” means from this time forward, but
“eternally” is without beginning or end. As
it was in the beginning, is now and ever shall be, world without end.
I can’t promise it’ll be easy,
but I promise I will be there, i gcónaí. Always.♡
Long-distance relationships don’t last? aren’t real? that we don’t know each other? that we will never meet? that we are delusional? Bullshit.. maybe there are 4,273 miles between us but that never stopped us from loving each other. She is the best thing that ever happened to me. I love her with all my heart. I am so in love with her. I thank to God for blessing me with such an amazing girl like her. She became my everything in such a short time. She made me fall in love with her so deeply. I was scared of being in a long-distance relationship I didn’t know if I could make this work because of distance and a different languages but she never gave up on me and chased after me really hard and showed me that this relationship can work just like any other relationship. She showed me the true love. I was hurt and broken and she made me believe in love again, she makes me the happiest girl ever. And 11/12/2015 was a really special day for us. We finally got our promise rings!! We promised each other forever. We are 110% sure that we are soulmates, we just know that we are. We found each other so young and we couldn’t be more thankful. Her heart ring for me stands up for that her heart belongs to me forever. My knot ring for her stands up for that it’s not quite tied yet but has all the intentions of being tied.
I promise to be faithful and true, and to only give my heart to you. I promise as the sky is blue, that in this world my eyes will only see you. I promise to always make you laugh and smile, even if the time we have is just for a while. With this ring an offering to take, with this ring a promise I make.