He groaned softly as he stretched his arms and legs as far as they could go before collapsing onto her bed, smiling as she heard her soft laughter before she flopped down next to him. "School is hell," He complained, a pout set across his lips. It quickly disappeared when she pecked him on the lips, a dopey smile spreading instead before he rolled over and rested his chin on her hands, smirking up at her.

"If you ever wanted a ring, what would you want on it?" He asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Nothing flashy or showy, nothing too bright, either. Maybe barbs," She hummed in response. "Why?"

"No reason," He lied, a dazed smile still in place as he played with her hair.

"And you?"

"And me?" He asked.

"What would you want?"

He paused.

"I don't really know, if I'm honest," He admitted with a shrug, looking down at their intertwined hands. "Maybe something to match? Cobalt with a silver section, like Danny Phantom."

"Yeah, because I'm sure no one would make a connection with 'DP' engraved in it," She scoffed, punching him in the arm. He laughed quietly.

"You're right, you're right."

"I'm always right."