John Snape of HP

"Would you like to marry me and be the one to spend your whole life with me!"

……

The echoes of what John had said aloud seemed to echo in the living room.

The time seems to be counted in seconds, which is extremely long.Every moment in front of me seems to be played in slow speed.

Snape's face went blank.

John's legs were shaking with tension.

He took a step back, knelt down on one knee, took the box out of his pocket with uneasy hands, and held it in his palm to open it.

Inside the box are two simple silver men's rings, with only one smooth trace on the ring surface, one looks like the letter S, and the other looks like the letter J.

John looked up at him expectantly.

Snape's expression became odd and complicated.

He sat motionless.

Mrs. Laws began to bite her knuckles anxiously.

She didn't think that with Snape's reaction speed, it would take so long before he could react.

John also waited for a long time, but did not hear an answer.His excited and ecstatic mood slowly sank, as if he had returned to the cold reality.

The smile on John's face gradually narrowed, and he called out uneasily, "...Severus?"

Snape's somewhat dazed eyes met John's, and there was a emptiness in those black eyes——John was annoyed: How could he use Occlumency at this time? !

"So you're... proposing to me?" Snape asked slowly.

Under Snape's normal and even cold reaction, John hardly had the courage to nod.

He turned to Mrs. Laws and George for help.

Mrs. Rouse's eyes were troubled, but she gave him an encouraging look.george -

George already had a ruthless expression on his face, glaring at Snape ferociously.If he didn't agree, he rushed over to scold Severus, the heartbroken Snape, for eating up John, pulling his x and ruthlessly, and turning his face and denying anyone.

"...Yes." John clenched the box nervously, too embarrassed to meet Snape's eyes.

He had thought that a marriage proposal was a sure thing.In the past few years, although he still worried about gains and losses, slowly, Severus has told him through his actions that he loves himself.

Especially in recent months, Severus has been like a dragon guarding treasures, and old Potter may not be pestered by him.

So John didn't even think about whether there would be a second result, and what to do if he did.

He also always felt that he knew the man very well, but now he couldn't be sure.

He thought...he thought...

John was distraught.A sharp pain raged in his heart, like a sharp knife cutting open his heart.

He could only bite his lower lip tightly, trying his best to let the physical pain overwhelm the heartache.Or maybe only in this way can he restrain his sense of collapse that he wants to cry immediately.

John hesitated whether to take back the ring, pretending nothing happened - he was really out of breath.

"You...don't be like this." Snape's voice was jerky, and he sounded a little bewildered, as if he had just recovered.

He also knelt on one knee in front of John, stretched out his fingers worriedly to touch John's bloodshot lips, and leaned over to kiss him comfortingly.

"Relax," said Snape, "not what you think. Relax, John."

John was only comforted for a moment, but his heart was still empty and cold.

Snape saw that John's face was ashen as a dead man, and he said hastily, "It's not what you think, I would. It's just that the situation makes me a little bit overwhelmed—"

He no longer hesitated, and took out a small square box from his arms, looked straight into John's eyes, and said softly, "Look."

In the opened box was a pair of men's rings.

Different words are engraved on the silver pair of rings with a simple style, and the handwriting is long and thin, which is very familiar.

John froze.

Snape looked a little embarrassed, and hissed: "I always feel that I owe you a lot. I can't speak, and I am ashamed to confess. Because of my identity, you can't even tell your friends about your other half. who. But I thought—I can't do nothing about it."

"So I prepared this pair of rings before, and I wanted to wait until after you finished shooting the Deathly Hallows before I proposed to you. I didn't expect you to be the first... Then I can only pick it out today."

He took out one of the rings and held it up in front of his eyes: "This one has my name engraved in Latin."

"John Snape, would you wear it forever?"

John stared blankly at the ring, too shocked by the dramatic scene to recover.

After a while, he smiled slightly: "What is this, are you proposing to me too?"

Snape raised his eyebrows: "Now you know why I was in a daze for a long time?"

The smile on John's face grew wider. He stretched out his left hand and solemnly replied, "I am willing."

Snape lowered his eyes and carefully put the ring on him.

John suddenly asked: "Then what about the pair of rings I bought?"

Before Snape could speak, he looked at Snape's box with only one ring left, and decisively lifted his box up again.

"Although I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, I still stick to my previous idea." John asked again solemnly: "Severus Snape, would you like to spend your life with me?"

Snape stared deeply at John, as if he wanted to engrave his image in his heart.

He raised the corners of his lips, showed a smile without any negative emotions, and said in a low voice, "I am willing."

——John felt that at that moment he was so happy that he couldn't breathe.

He stabilized his mind, and then solemnly put the silver ring engraved with the letter J on Snape's hand, and looked at it with admiration.

"I suddenly felt that our visions were very similar. We both bought a pair of simple silver rings. Even if we didn't wear a pair, it looked very good. Uh--we don't wear a pair of rings, do you mind? "

"Of course not." Snape smirked. "And don't you think it's too late now, Mr. Snape?"

"What did you call me?" John raised his eyebrows. "You called me Sweetie, but now you're Mr. Snape after wearing the ring!"

Snape frowned with a headache: "Don't you like me calling you Mrs. Snape?"

John glanced at him coldly: "You dare. I proposed first!"

Snape pursed his lips and fell silent.

John silently extended his left hand to Snape's left, and the two watched quietly.

The two silver rings side by side gave him an unprecedented sense of happiness.

John suddenly felt a little aggrieved.

——he was nervous and shy, excited and sad, Severus didn't have any emotions?So what are you shooting with the camera today?

He raised his eyelids and watched Snape furtively.

The man in black robe was staring intently at the two rings, his eyes were deep and far away, as if he was thinking about something, and seemed to be full of emotion.

John suddenly noticed that the tips of Snape's ears, hidden in the shattered hair, were turning red.

He suddenly reached out and brushed away the broken hair on the side of Snape's face, the man frowned and was startled, his ears were exposed - judging by the color, he was almost ripe.

John snickered and relieved.

What... It turns out that he is not the only one who is nervous and shy.

"Enough is enough, get up!" Snape stood up angrily, then grabbed John's arms and roughly pulled him up from the ground.

"It's finally over for you guys." George breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the role of his background board had finally come to an end. "Aren't your legs numb after kneeling for so long?"

"Okay, let's come over for dinner. The proposal is finally successful, and I was really scared just now." Mrs. Laws shook her head with a smile.

Snape sat down at the dining table expressionlessly, trying to act as if nothing had happened.But no matter how he looked at it, his movements were a little awkward, and the heat on his ears remained high.

John looked at him amusedly, feeling that his dissatisfaction just now was just a cloud.

——Severus is obviously thinner than him!

He also moved over to give Snape a kiss in comfort, and said pretending to be normal: "Okay, let's eat! Don't look, it's over!"

Mrs. Laws immediately put her head down to eat as before, pretending not to see anything.

George loudly praised how delicious the dishes are today.

John stroked the ring, then slipped his left hand under the table, and took Snape's hand again.

Snape's expression also softened slowly.

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