Ramin held my hand in his as we walked through Madison Square Garden, getting a look at the hockey rink before the crowds arrived for the playoff game.
The place was large, fantastic, and overwhelming at the same time.
Hundreds of musical legends, such as Bruce Springsteen, John Lennon, and Bob Dylan, had performed at this exact spot, and my heart pounded at the thought of being in such a legendary building.
Ramin glanced over at me and noticed my daydreaming expression.
"Enjoying yourself?" he asked with a little smirk.
"Yes," I replied breathlessly.
He chuckled and kissed the back of my hand like a true gentleman.
"I'm glad. I've been wanting to bring you here for a long time."
"It's amazing," I smiled. "I can't wait to see it come to life tonight."
Ramin suddenly twirled me around in the vast space and held me close to his chest.
"If you ever need a place to dance at," he whispered. "I'm sure the managers could make an exception for us."
I blushed at his flirtatious tone and leaned back into him.
"No need," I replied. "I'm perfectly fine dancing with you at home."
He smiled while pressing a kiss on my head.
"That'll work, too."
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Ramin Karimloo imagines and one-shots
FanfictionBest 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...
