Chapter 6: Firefly Mountain.

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I woke up the next morning with thoughts rushing through my mind: What would I wear? What if he only likes me as a friend? Is my hair okay? What if I say the wrong thing? I through cold water in my face to calm myself down and stared into the mirror. I can make this work? right? I shook out the water that landed in my hair and looked at the outfit I'd saved for a day like this hidden in a wooden box behind my tunics. Inside the box was the perfect outfit my mother had saved for me: a blue leather corset, a red velvet cloak with a white fur collar and trousers that she referred to as denim (a material unknown to the rest of the kingdom).

I slowly walked towards my shower and let the droplets of water drizzle down on me.. After having done so I wrapped my towel around my waste and wondered towards my wardrobe. Somebody knocked on my door and it creaked open to reveal my date's face holding roses.

"We need to stop meeting like this." he said smirking at my abs and what was just below.

"Watch where you put your eyes."

"Sorry I can't help but stare at your hot body. You should've told me you were having a shower maybe I could've joined you." My face was starting to turn red so I started to walk over to my tunics so I could get dressed.

"Turn around please."

"Why?"

"so I can get dressed."

"Oh I know, but why do I have to look away?" I rolled my eyes at him. I stood behind my door and changed whilst Clay looked at every part of my room. After clothing myself I wondered over to him and tapped him on his muscular shoulder. he instantly swivelled around and grabbed my hips. His face was so close to mine I almost couldn't breathe. I grabbed his shirt and pulled his face closer. His lips were about to touch mine when I touched my index and middle fingers to his lips.

"Later knight boy."

"I don't know that I can wait that long Prince boy." He wrapped his arms around my waste pushing his torso towards mine. I ruffled his hair and whispered into his lips. "well your gonna have to." pushing him out of the door and closing it in his face. I could practically hear him smiling through the door. I climbed through my secret passage and hid in the garden for the next 6 hours until it was finally time to get ready for my date.

After finally making it back to my bedroom, I quickly changed out of my dirty tunic and into my mother's outfit; it fitted perfectly. After brushing my teeth a finally time and making sure I looked the best I could, I stepped out of my bedroom and walked towards the mountain. My true love awaited.

Once arriving at the top, I saw the muscular man sat on a white and red checker blanket with fireflies surrounding him. His legs bent as started to slowly walk towards me. He touched his hands to my hips and pulled me closer.

"How about that kiss?"

"I don't know if you're ready." I said smiling at him.

"I guess I'll have to find out." I grabbed his shirt and pulled his pink lips straight into mine. My hands where in his hair his were resting around my waste. I felt his fingers travel downwards and I was pulled even closer. His eyes were closed yet I knew they were sparkling. I could get used to this.

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