My first drabble series. This is going to be about Originshipping (Wallace/Steven) and they're all going to be connected. Constructive criticism always appreciated.
Gift
"Wallace." Wallace turned and heard- sensed was a better word- Steven standing there, a mischievous grin in his eyes. He raised an eyebrow. "Close your eyes and don't open them till I say so." His other eyebrow rose. "Come on, just do it! Please?"
Sighing, Wallace did as he said. "You do realize I can't see anyway, right?"
"Aw, come on! Just humor me. Please?"
"Fine, fine." His eyes shut, he could only hear a quiet rustling sound. It wasn't like Steven to be so quiet. Just a second later, he could feel something drop into his hand. It was cold and hard, round with a hole through the center. A ring. There was a stone on the top, he knew it to be a gem. It was multi-faceted and small; he estimated it to be just half the size of his fingernail. But he smiled.
"Wallace," Steven began. "You can open them now." He tossed the ring in his hand. "Um…" He smiled as Steven got down on one knee. "Wallace…" he trailed off, looking nervous. "Will you marry me?"
Wallace's grin only widened as he extended a hand to Steven, ring already slipped around his finger. Steven slowly stood up, a small smile on his face as well. As the two kissed, Wallace couldn't help but think that this was the best gift he could ever receive. Even better than his sight.