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dates and tattoos

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NIKKI'S POV

1990

It's Y/N and I's wedding anniversary, and we're heading out for a night on the town. After being married for four years and dating for two, I know very well what she likes to eat and what she doesn't like to eat. So tonight, I'm taking her out for sushi, since it's her favorite and she doesn't have it often.

I patiently wait in the living room while my wife gets ready upstairs. Even after four years of marriage, I still find it weird to call her my wife. I can't wrap my head around the fact that I found the one.

I hear heels hitting the floor from upstairs. She's coming downstairs, I think to myself. I watch as Y/N walks down the stairs, looking amazing as always. She's wearing the pair of jeans that I like most on her. They make her ass look good.

"Nikki, if you don't close your mouth, drool is going to come out." She comments as she reaches the end of the stairs.

"Well, if you didn't look so damn good, I wouldn't have a reason to look at you in such a way." I walk over to her and wrap my arms around her waist. She looks up at me and gets on her tiptoes to give me a kiss.

Y/N pulls back. "You look hot too, Nikki." She laughs.

I chuckle and snake my arms away from her waist. "Are you ready to leave?"

"Yes," she nods. "Where are you taking me?"

"That's a surprise." I smile. I didn't tell her where I'm taking her, but I know she'll be happy when we get there.

"No," she whines as I take her hand to walk us out the door. "You know how much I hate surprises, Nik."

"I promise you will love this one." I look back at her while we walk to the car. I open the passenger door for her, and she takes a seat.

The whole way to the restaurant Y/N is trying to get me to spill where I'm taking her, but I don't give in. She gives up after multiple tries and changes the subject to something else. We talk all the way to the restaurant, and when we finally pull up into the parking lot, Y/N's eyes go wide.

"We're having sushi!?" She exclaims.

"I know how much you like it, so I figured I'd bring you here." I chuckled at her reaction.

"I haven't had sushi in so long. This is going to be so good." She smiles.

We get out of the car and enter the restaurant. We get seated at the table I had reserved in advance, and Y/N is quick to pick up the menu and start looking at it. It's not long before the waiter comes over to ask if we are ready to order. We both tell him what we want, and he picks up our menus after he writes down our order.

While we wait for the food, I notice Y/N looking a lot at my arms. "What?" I ask her as she looks up from them.

"You have a lot of tattoos, Nik." She points out. "And I don't even have one."

I look at her, a little confused. "Are you trying to tell me something here?"

She grins. "I was thinking I could maybe get one, like, tonight after dinner."