He was just pulling his jeans on when she re-entered the bedroom and he glanced at her, and smiled faintly. “Oh, you look lovely…!” he complimented since, honestly, it was true. She always looked nice and he hoped he matched or at least looked like he deserved to be seen with her.
Jack was just reaching for his boots when he stopped and stood up, and observed his hand. “Oh,” he walked over to her quickly and tugged the ring from his finger. “Here..” Jack mumbled as he took her left hand and slowly slid the ring onto her finger again. “Sorry, f-forgot I had it..”
She flushed, feeling the magic of that night all over again as she looked down at her finger and pressed it to her chest. It felt like it had come home to her, the missing weight familiar.
“T-Thank you love,” she replied, kissing his cheek and leaving a lip gloss stain on it. “You look really handsome yourself. Though you look handsome in anything really.”
She took his hand tenderly, smiling in her complete honestly.
“You’re just saying that.” he mumbles but with a small smile on his face. Then he turned around to grab his boots, tugging them onto his socking clad feet. He gave his feet a little shake, before getting to his full height again.
“All right, let’s g-go!”