Plot: Dancing in the rain.
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Y/N'S POV:
Me and Tate are currently on our way to a field I've always wanted to take her to. This place is my favourite place in the whole world, except for in Tate's arms, of course. I used to come to this field a lot when I was younger. It always calmed my mind to be able to focus on the grass moving around me and the birds chirping in the forest a little away from me.
I've planned a picnic for me and Tate. Of course, as the hopeless romantics we both are, the picnic includes sharing food, looking at the sunset and most importantly just spending time together.
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I park the car a few meters away from our chosen picnic spot before stepping out of the car and running over to Tate's side to ensure she doesn't open her door herself.
"Such a gentlewoman" she chuckles with a grin as I open the door for her and offer my hand. "Can't have my princess opening her door on her own, can I?" I ask with a smile as Tate gladly takes my hand in hers.
I interlock our fingers as I take our stuff out of the car. We walk a little away from the car before beginning to set up our picnic.
"You look amazing by the way" I compliment my girlfriend as she sits down in front of me, between my legs. "Thank you, my love" She smiles as she leans her head back on my chest. I gently stroke her hair as she settles into my embrace.
"Are you hungry, princess?" I ask my loving girlfriend. "Mhm, I could do with some food" she smiles. I reach into the picnic basket and pull out two sandwiches.
"Here you go, baby" I say as I hand Tate her sandwich. She lets out a sound of enjoyment as she takes her first bite. I just chuckle and continue eating my food.
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"I love it when it's just the two of us, y/n. Especially like this with nothing but silence surrounding us" My girlfriend confesses with a soft smile. "Me too, Tatie. Me too" I whisper as I kiss the crown of her head. She hums at the gesture before turning around and pecking her lips out. I chuckle lightly and lean forward to connect our lips in a soft kiss.
Tate wraps her arms around my neck as mine go around her waist. She pulls away and smiles goofily at me. That smile that always assures me that no matter what, she'll always love me. She doesn't know it, but the look in her eyes is enough for me to tell that this is forever. It isn't just two people liking each other. It's love.
"I love you, Tate" I whisper against her lips before pecking her lips softly. "I love you more than life itself, y/n" she whispers the soft truth to me before pulling back and looking up.
"Fuck" she swears as the sky suddenly opens up and rain starts to pour down. I act quickly as I help Tate up and start franticly packing down our picnic.
Tate carried everything to the car and closed the boot before looking around confused. Y/n? Where are you?" she calls out as she walks around the car and stops as she hears music coming from the field.
"Y/n, what are you doing?" Tate chuckles as she sees me, dripping wet, with a speaker by my side and a grin plastered on my face.
"Dance with me?" I ask hopefully as I stretch my hand out for her to, hopefully, take. I watch as Tate walks closer with an amused smile. She takes my hand and I pull her body into mine.
There's currently a slow song on, so I sway Tate from side to side as she rests her head on my shoulder. I spin her around from time to time and she giggles every time.
When the song finishes 'Pon de replay' by Rihanna starts playing. I smile at Tate as I start dancing to the song while singing along. Tate joins in and we both dance with the biggest grin plastered on our faces.
After a couple of songs, I fall to the ground in a fit of giggles as Tate falls on top of me.
"You're cute" she giggles as she places her head on my chest again. "Not as cute as the girl on top of me" I smile and rub her back.
We lay there for a few moments, just enjoying each other's company.
This girl is definitely the one.
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