Dance For Me

Calla Lily

*Cassidy POV*

"Please, let me drive" I pout out my bottom lip as we walk through Corbyn's parking garage below his apartment building.

"No way, you want to put a blind fold on me, not happening, baby girl" Corbyn wraps his arm around my shoulders, pulling me into the side of his body.

"The whole point of a surprise date, is for it to be a surprise" I huff as Corbyn chuckles

I step up a surprise date for us but Corbyn failed to mention that he doesn't like surprises.

I told him many times that he'd be okay with this surprise, but he's still skeptical. I wanted to do something in the moment, so I booked us last minute appointments, so he couldn't back down.

"I'm still not letting you drive, do you even know how to drive?" Corbyn pokes fun but I don't laugh

"Of course I know how, meanie" I stick out my tongue and Corbyn kisses my cheek

"I'd let you drive, but I don't want anyone to recognize my car. If certain people see my car, they'll shoot straight for the drivers side and I'm not letting you get hurt" I raise an eyebrow with concern

"If people are going to shoot up your car at any minute, why don't you drive something else?"

"Whoa, hey now. There's two girls I'll never get rid of. You and my car. We've been through a lot together" Corbyn chuckles as he opens his passenger side door for me

"I hate you" I mumble as I get into the passenger seat

"And I love you" He smiles sweetly as he closes my door.

Corbyn scurries over to the drivers side and gets in quickly. When he turns on the car, I put in the address into his gps and I watch his smile turn into a smirk.

"Really?" He looks over to me as he buckles up his seat belt

"You know the place?" I smile, glad he's not shutting down the idea

"I do, I officially love your date ideas" Corbyn floors his car in reverse, and he speeds out of the underground parking.

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"So this is your first, are you nervous?" Corbyn bugs as we pull into the parking lot

"That's why I'm bringing you. You've got a few so I'm hoping you'll coach me through it"

"Oh so it's not a date, it's moral support?" Corbyn chuckles as he parks the car

"No, I was hoping we can maybe get something that matches" I whisper out nervously, hoping he's not completely opposed to the idea

"Cass" Corbyn grabs my hand with a large smile on his face. "I'd love that"

We get out of the car, headed to the black brick building. As we enter, I immediately get nervous from the buzzing that fills the building.

"What can I help you guys with today?" The heavily tattooed man stands from his seat behind the front desk.

"I called earlier about getting two tattoo appointments" I smile shyly, already regretting this idea

"Yes, Cassidy, right? What did you guys have in mind?"

I look to Corbyn, seeing if he's got any ideas on what to get. I guess I never really thought of what I wanted when I made the appointments, rather, I just wanted one.

"What about doves?" Corbyn chuckles, squeezing my hand

"God no" I shake my head. "What about calla lilies?" I smile to Corbyn, it's the type of flower he has always bought for me. It's already become my favourite flower.