#26 [Dean Ambrose]
Requested, #26. “The diamond in your engagement ring is fake.” (Prompt from here.)
AUTHOR NOTE: This is shorter than my usual stuff. Just something cute and fluffy.
“We’re getting married in a couple days.”
You narrowed your eyes at your fiancé’s sarcastic response. The typical rueful grin came to his face at your look, making him appear years younger, and entirely nonthreatening. Taking it a step further, you kicked at him lightly, your foot making contact with his thigh. You were settled back against the arm of the couch, taking up one cushion, as Dean was seated on the next cushion, leaned back and legs wide.
“Hey! Be nice,” he demanded at your action. You pushed harder at this leg, grinning. “I’ll leave you at the altar if you keep it up darlin’.”