I stood off to the side while Ramin took some pictures with a few adoring fans.
The sight of their grinning faces never failed to make me smile, and I could tell that he enjoyed it as well.
When they left, he reached out and took my hand, placing a gentle kiss on my knuckles.
"What was that for?" I asked with a blush.
"I'm just showing my affection to you," Ramin said charmingly. "I was afraid you were going to get jealous at those ladies."
I raised my eyebrow at him.
"Really? You think I would get jealous?"
"I don't know," he smirked while pulling me over to him. "Would you get jealous?"
His brown eyes were so playful that I couldn't help but giggle under his gaze, and he chuckled at my girly reaction.
"I might get slightly jealous," I said, measuring the amount with my thumb and index finger. "I don't want my Phantom to be stolen from me."
Ramin's face softened, and he kissed the side of my head.
"That's never going to happen, my Angel," he gently replied. "No one could ever take me from you."
I rested my cheek on his chest and smiled to myself as he wrapped his arms tightly around me.
"That's good to know," I chuckled.
He playfully nuzzled his nose into my hair and smiled against my scalp, sending a warm feeling throughout my body.
Ramin Karimloo was the BEST. HUSBAND. EVER.
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Ramin Karimloo imagines and one-shots
RomanceBest known for playing the Phantom of the Opera and Jean Valjean on Broadway, this man has stolen my heart with his playful nature, good looks, and amazing voice. These will be short stories about Ramin and the characters he's played on screen and o...
