Imagines (from my Instagram)

Pinky Promise

** Boy of your Choice ** 

"I can't believe it's been a year," you whisper.

"Me neither," he smiles, pulling your body closer to his, which is almost impossible by the way you're positioned on the couch.

"I want to be in this same spot in a year from now," you say, kissing his neck.

He bites his lip. "Me too. And the next year, and the next and the next.."

"Patience, my friend," you giggle. "But I want that too."

He lays your head on his chest, and you two lay there comfortably for a few minutes, until he breaks the silence.

"I don't want anything to happen to us, okay? I don't want us to forget about each other."

You look back up at him again. "Nothing's going to happen, and I could never forget you."

"I hope so, since tour is coming up in a few months."

"Don't talk about-"

"But I got you something. Something so we won't forget. A promise.."

He pulls a small black box from his back pocket, and you sit up as a gasp escapes your gaping mouth. "That's not-uh, that's not a... a-"

"No, no. I'm not proposing... Yet."

His eyebrows wiggle and you blush, but still smile.

"It's a promise ring. And it's for your pinky finger, so we pinky promise, okay?"

You nod, speechless, as he slides it on your smallest finger.

He pulls your chin up for your lips to meet, and then you take his pinky and hook it with yours.

"I promise to never forget you, (y/n), and to eternally love you," he says, kissing your cheek.

"I promise to eternally love your cheesiness, your smile, your beautiful eyes. I promise that nothing in this world could get me to forget you. And that nothing will come between us."