Ufo sighed. He held a small box in his hands, “Why did I bother? Not like I actually understand something such as this..” He flipped the box open. His fingers ran over the ring inside. The red and pink stone shimmers in the light.
He hoped to be able to go through with something like asking the man he loved to marry him. The doubt was what caused him not to. He doubted the answer would be yes. No matter how close they were, Metta probably wasn’t ready.
He heard a small cry from the other room. He sighed putting the ring in his inventory. He headed into the other room. He picked up the small blook child he was given by an anon. He would attempt to sooth them.