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Darrian was buzzing with excitement as he stood in front of the mirror, adjusting his skirt for the fifth time. It was a cream color skirt, just at the thigh, with a flirty flare that he thought looked perfect.
He was looking forward to this evening, where he planned to surprise his boyfriend, David, at his music studio. David's studio was like his second home, where he spent hours perfecting beats and writing lyrics. Darrian wanted to show up looking cute and confident, hoping to bring a smile to David's face.
He gave himself one last once-over and grinned. "Ayy, lookin' fly," he said, though he wasn't entirely sure. He grabbed his jacket and headed out, feeling a rush of excitement. David hadn't mentioned any big plans, so Darrian figured a surprise visit would be a sweet change of pace.
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The music studio was in a converted warehouse, filled with creative energy and scattered with various instruments. Darrian made his way through the space, navigating past rows of recording equipment and soundproof rooms. He finally approached the room where he knew David would be working—his "hustle room," as David called it.
As Darrian reached for the door handle, he heard a bunch of voices and laughter coming from inside. He took a deep breath, trying to steady his nerves. He opened the door and stepped inside, his heart racing with anticipation.
The room was buzzing with activity. David was surrounded by a group of his boys and fellow musicians, all deep in conversation about their latest project. They turned their heads as the door creaked open, and the room went quiet. Darrian's entrance was met with a mix of surprise and curiosity.
"David, Baby!" Darrian called out, trying to sound upbeat despite the sudden wave of nervousness that hit him. David's eyes widened when he saw Darrian.
He quickly stood up, a genuine, warm smile spreading across his face. "Darrian! What's good? What you doin' here?"
Darrian walked over, feeling a bit self-conscious under the gaze of the others. David came over and pulled him into a hug, his arms wrapping around him with a protective, loving embrace. "Didn't expect you, babe," David said, his voice soft and affectionate.
Darrian hugged him back, feeling the warmth of David's embrace and momentarily forgetting about the eyes watching them. "I wanted to surprise you," he said, pulling away slightly to meet David's gaze. "Thought I'd drop by and see how you were doing."
David's smile faltered just a bit as he glanced down. The room was quiet except for the faint hum of a beat playing softly in the background. Darrian's skirt, which had seemed like the perfect length at home, now felt a bit shorter under the studio's bright lights. David's eyes widened slightly as he took in the full view.
"Uh, Darrian," David started, a hint of concern in his voice. "Your skirt... it's, uh, kinda short."Darrian's face flushed with embarrassment as he followed David's gaze and realized that the skirt had ridden up more than he had thought. "Oh, snap," he said, trying to adjust it awkwardly. "Didn't realize. My bad if it's, like, distracting."
David's expression softened as he gently took Darrian's hand. "Nah, don't stress it. You look amazing. I just didn't want you to feel uncomfortable."
The group of friends, sensing the personal moment, started to murmur among themselves and gradually made their way out, giving the couple some privacy.David led Darrian to a nearby couch, where they sat down together.
"You didn't have to come all the way out here, but I'm really glad you did," David said, his tone sincere. "Means a lot to me."
Darrian smiled, his initial embarrassment fading as he looked into David's eyes. "I missed you and just wanted to see you. Thought I'd steal you away for a bit." David's gaze softened as he reached out to hold Darrian's hand.
"I missed you too baby. And, hey, I think you look great. The skirt just caught me off guard, that's all."They shared a tender moment, their laughter mingling with the lingering beats of music from the studio.
David gently adjusted Darrian's skirt to a more comfortable position, making sure he felt at ease.As the evening continued, Darrian and David talked and laughed, enjoying each other's company despite the initial surprise. The music studio, once a place of professional focus, became a backdrop for their shared moments of affection and understanding.
When they finally left, hand in hand, Darrian felt reassured. The surprise might not have gone exactly as planned, but the love and connection they shared made it all worthwhile. As they walked out into the night, the city lights twinkling around them, Darrian knew that the best part of any day was just being with David.
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