Platonic (but not really)

First official date

                               Beverly's POV:

It was a Wednesday after school and I heard the doorbell ring. When I opened the door I saw Quinn standing I front of me, with red roses in her hands. What are you doing? I asked. Will you be my valentine? She said. I laughed. Your insane! Of course I will, I'm your girlfriend. I said. I giggled. Well.. will you go on a date with me? Quinn asked smiling. Yes, Of course. I said excited. Well we better get going then. Oh my god! Right now!? Okay I'll go change. I said. Why you look great! Quinn said. Well I'm wearing my at home clothes. I said. Okay. Quinn said while walking towards the couch. She sat on the couch as I was walking up the stairs. I came back five minutes later wearing jeans and a light blue crop top with a black and blue colored flannel. You look amazing. Quinn said. Thanks. I said while walking towards the door. I grabbed my bag with my sketchbook, pencils and headphones. I brought that bag anywhere I went. We were walking outside and she told me we were going to the forest. Then I noticed the "bag" she brought. What is that!? I asked giggling. It's a picnic basket. She replied. Oh my god. I said with a smile on my face. Well.. I wanted to give you the full experience. She said. And that means you have to bring a picnic basket? I asked. Yes, it it one of my duties as girlfriend. She said and I started to giggle.

While walking to the forest we were holding hands and talking about how it was going to be when we were a couple at school, I mean we're out but a lot of people are still homophobic.

Alright we're here. Quinn said. We were standing in front of a beautiful open field with flowers in it. Quinn was grabbing a picnic blanket out of her basket. I can't believe you actually brought a picnic basket. I said.

Quinn's POV:

Well it has to be perfect, because you're perfect. I said. I saw Beverly's face reddening. You're a work of art. I saw her smiling about what I said, then her smile turned into a smirk. Did you steal that from Nicholas Hamiltons song spins? She said. Well.. yeah.. but fine you don't want any competents, thats fine. I said. No, no I like them. Beverly said. I then kissed her on her forehead. She pulled me closer to her, I felt her left hand going through my hair and her right hand holding my waist, we had a short but passionate kiss.

Beverly's POV:

We sat down on the picnic blanket and Quinn brought baguette, cheese, fruit salad and brownies. I brought all your favorite foods. Quinn said. Really all of them, I don't see any sushi. I said sarcastically. Oh don't worry we'll go to a Japanese restaurant, on our anniversary. What? Really? I asked excited. Yes. She replied. I'm sorry I don't have anything for you, I mean you arranged all of this. It's okay, you don't need to get me anything, and how would you know it was a surprise. Quinn said. Yeah, but still... I will get you something amazing on our anniversary. I replied. Okay! I'll pay for dinner at your favorite restaurant. Quinn said. Aww because you know I'm fucking broke? I said giggling. Haha yeah, but don't worry I'll get you an anniversary present as well. Quinn said. But you're already going to pay for the dinner, you don't have to get me anything, you're amazing... I wish I could do all this for you. I said. You don't have to.. I like you, and this is going to sound cheesy.. but... all I want is to make you happy and to be with you. Quinn said. You're right that did sound cheesy. I said giggling. I couldn't be more happy, even without the presents. I said.

Quinn's POV:

I leaned in to kiss Beverly on her forehead, she kissed me softly on my lips. We kiss a lot. Beverly said. Well, not enough. I replied with a smirk on my face.

Beverly was sitting with on leg crossed over another, I put my head on her lap, we were listening to music together on her AirPods.
A couple minutes go by and I open my eyes to see what she was doing, I saw her grab little flowers and braiding them into a cute flower crown. Lift up your head. She said. While I lifted my head She put it on my head. It's so cute, thank you. I said while Beverly leaned in for a kiss.

We were sitting across from each other, Beverly put on chapstick. Can I have some? I asked. Sure. Beverly replied. She leaned in, grabbed me closer and we began kissing, she sat in my lap with her legs rapped around my waist, we were still listening to music, I felt her every movement, I felt her lips press against mine, her body against mine. She stood up and said. Well did you like the chapstick? Personally I think it's great. Beverly said. I was too stunned to speak. Um.. I.. what was that? I asked. Oh you didn't like the chapstick? Beverly said. Oh you know what I'm talking about. I said. I have no idea. She said jokingly. Oh my god! I hate you! I said. No you like me. She said. Ugh. I relied.

We were walking to Beverly's house while listening to music. The song bad idea from girl in red was playing.

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