Pink Floyd Imagines

Rick Wright #3

Imagine surprising Rick by taking him sailing.

"We're almost there, I promise," you said with an excited smile as you drew closer and closer to the boat you had recently purchased.

Rick shook his head and grinned as he quietly looked around, admiring his surroundings.

"Are we going to the beach?" He asked curiously.

"Not necessarily," you said with a sly smile, making him laugh.

"What else could we possibly do out-"

But he stopped short when he saw the dock and sailing boat come into view.

He turned to you with excitement in his eyes, "You've outdone yourself, darling," he said, making you smile proudly.

You parked and he jumped out of the car immediately, running over into the boat.

"This is absolutely wonderful," he said as he happily explored it like a kid exploring his Christmas presents.

"Let's get going then," you said and then you were off, sailing the sea in complete bliss with Rick.

It was a peaceful day outside; quiet sunny skies and a cool breeze to compliment it. You looked over at Rick who was looking over the horizon with wonder. A smile tugged at your lips as you gazed, admiring the way his lips always seemed to be in a smile, no matter what he was doing. He looked over and caught you staring.

"What?" He laughed as he walked over to you.

He reached his hands out for you to take so he could pull you up out of the chair you were in.

"Just happy, that's all," you said with a little smile up at him.

He slowly started to sway both of you back and forth making you close your eyes and rest your head on his chest.

"Me too," he said softly as he continued to sway, "in fact, I think there's something I want to do."

"What's that?" You asked in a quiet voice.

You lifted your head to meet his eyes with were gazing over your face in a sweet way that only Rick could manage. He looked down and blushed as he reached into his pocket.

"I was going to wait till later, but I think this is a much better moment," he said as he pulled out a little black box.

You nearly squealed as you watched him get on his knee.

"(Y/n)," he started, "I am not sure about a lot of things in my life anymore, but I can tell you this; I am absolutely positive that I only want to spend the rest of my life with you."

You were already crying happy tears at this point and nodding your head.

"So will you marry me?