"oh," wanda whispers, as she opens the small package you handed her, revealing a small ring
you wait nervously, but then there it is.
a smile.
a big one, her nose scrunching a little.
"why are you so good to me?" she wonders, tracing her finger over the delicate, flat design of the jewelry before slipping it on her pinky.
"it's the only way to be," you admit, taking her hand and dotting a little kiss over her new ring, which has a tiny moon on it. "you like it?"
"yes." her smile gets bigger. "we should get something together, next time. something that matches."
the joke leaves your mouth before you can even think about it: "what, like wedding rings?"
she shrugs gently. "why not?"
YOU ARE READING
rodrikstark's headcanons (part 1)
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