la ville de l'amour • JM

1K 31 1
                                    

Jonah's POV

"Jonahhh, Just leave it okay" Rhi jumps over her couch.

We went out to get food, Like usual she said she wasn't hungry and then once we got home, She starts eating my food.

I'm chasing her around her home now, trying to tickle her just because she hates being tickled.

"No, You ate my chicken." I grab her by the waist and start tickling her.

Her laugh is the most beautiful i've ever heard in my life.

"Jonah" She giggles, Trying to push my away. "Agh, Jonah"

"You always steal my food" I lift her up and throw her over my shoulder.

"Jonah put me down" She slaps my back. Not hard. She thinks it is but it just isn't.

"Baby, You're not hurting me" I walk into the garden with her.

She literally pinches my butt and then tried to jump off me.

"What is wrong with you" I set her on the bench, Placing myself so my legs are resting in her waist.

"Cute butt" She smiles and lifts my trouser leg up.

She literally starts trying to pull the hair from my legs, That hurts.

"Rhi stop" I grab her hand.

She looks into my eyes and puts this evil smirk on her face "What" I raise an eyebrow.

"Nothing" She turns her head away.

"Baby" I drag out the word.

"Jonah" She mocks me.

I have a surprise for Rhi, I'm waiting for the right time to do it. It's just a promise ring and a holiday to Paris, The city of Love.

"Stop, Baby it hurts" I let go off her hand and reach into my jacket pocket.

"Not very funny when you tickled me either" She huffs.

"Your laugh is the cutest, Rhi. The cutest ever" I lean over and peck her lips.

She blushes and looks away "Ohhh, Rhi doesn't want me to see her blushing" I nudge her shoulder slightly and take the ring out of my pocket.

"I'm not blushing, I'm looking at the windows, They need cleaning" She points up.

I laugh and open the ring box, It was just a simple heart ring with my initials in the band.

"Baby" I look down. woah i'm nervous.

I forgot the necklace. I bought her a necklace with my name on it.

"Can i finish off the rest of your food- Jonah..." She turns to look at me. She spots the ring and her face drops.

I couldn't tell if it was bad or good.

"If you're proposing, I'm rejecting. I'm too young" She looks into my eyes. Her eyes sparkled in the sunlight. I'm not proposing yet.

Soon hopefully.

I laugh and she keeps her face straight "No, I'm being serious Jonah" She's so serious all the time.

"Babe, I'm not proposing" I lift her up onto my lap. She looks confused for a second.

"What are you doing then?" She raises her eyebrow and fiddles wig her fingers.

"Rhi" I put my hand on her waist "I love you" I smile. Her little smile appears when i say that. I'm so glad i'm the one to make her happy.

"I love you too" She puts her hand on my cheek and squished.

"And..." I should've prepared for this. "And i basically just wanna express my love to you in Paris"

"Jonah" She laughs a little "Get it out baby, go on" She smiles.

How can i explain to her that she's bought light into my life ever since i've met her. She's the girl i love and plan to forever.

She's my everything but i don't know how to put that into words.

"Babe you're zoning out" She clicks her fingers in front of my eyes.

"You're my everything, Rhi. I love you more then words can express and you just own my full ass heart, I want to give you this until i can replace it with an engagement ring." I slide the ring onto her finger and she looks so amazed.

Honestly she is so adorable.

"I wanna promise you that i'm gonna replace it with an engagement ring one day, and a wedding ring" I look into her soft eyes.

She's crying. That's great.

"Aw baby don't cry" I cup her cheek.

"Jonah that's the cutest thing ever" She says, burying her head in my neck.

"Paris, Next week. Me and You" I run her back a little. She sits up tall and wipes her eyes.

"My favorite city" She rubs her lips together. "The city of love" She mumbles.

I laugh and take her inside for the necklace.

"And this... This is until i can give you my last name" I put it around her neck, Her hair flowing over it.

She's perfect.

She stands up on her tip-toes and leans in for a kiss. Hugging me after.

I never wanna let her go.

###########################
VOTE COMMENT SHARE

lil short one.

request for @// mrsmaraisavery

Why Don't We Imagines Where stories live. Discover now