*Still Mitch's POV*
"What?" Danielle asked, giggling.
"Oh, its nothing." I replied. We had about 5 minutes before we got there.
"No, I'm serious. What's so funny about Narnia?" she persisted.
"It's not about Narnia, but we have about 3 minutes before we get to our destination." I said. Her bright smile appeared bigger. She is truly beautiful and doesn't know it. I thought. I shook my head and focused on the road.
*time skip because le author can*
I pulled over to a little field, which had flowers scattered across it ( http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m3Ic7m8JMKc/UbHsZtAqsjI/AAAAAAAAC30/Itt5xTvYdjc/s1600/sunny-field-of-beautiful-wildflowers-237264.jpg ).I got out, and ran over to her side, and opened the door for her. She held out her hand, and I took it. I helped her get out because she still had the blindfold on.
"You can take the blindfold off now." I said. She began fumbling with the knot on the back of her head. She let out a sigh, and kept fumbling on. "Here, let me help you." Danielle slowly put her hands down, and I began trying to untie it without messing up her hair. I think it was about a minute later when I got it. I smiled and unwrapped it from her head. I tossed it into the passenger side of the car, and walked towards the trunk. I popped it open, then grabbed a blanket, and a bag of jelly beans. As I closed the trunk, Danielle looked at me curiously.
*Dani's POV*
I tilted my head a bit to the side, as Mitch closed the trunk. He held a blanket and a bag of jelly beans in his hands. Mitch glanced up at me and smiled. I politely smiled back. Mitch held out his free hand, and I took it gratefully. He led me to a patch of grass and laid the blanket down. I sat down, and he followed. Apparently, he also had some candles. Even though the sun was still out, he got matches and lit the candles anyway. I watched him as he set down the bag and opened it.
"I know it's not much, but I thought it could be a game. If you're still hungry..." Mitch trailed. I nodded my head vigorously.
"If you can't tell by now, I'll basically be hungry for anything sugar." I replied. Mitch chuckled, and I giggled. Oh sheesh... so not me. 'The giggles.' is what I call it. No way is it myself.
"Okay, so you should know about the guessing game. But it's with jelly beans, and not with random foods." Mitch said. I smiled.
"Yeah. So who should go first?" I asked.
"You. Ladies first." Mitch replied, smirking. I sighed and closed my eyes. I heard some rustling, and then a soft touch at my lips. I slightly opened my mouth, and felt the bean being softly pushed in.
"Can I chew it? Or does it just have to sit in my mouth?" I asked, maneuvering the bean-of-jelly to the side of my mouth.
"You can chew it. It is a guessing game." Mitch replied. I could hear the smirk in his voice.
"This better not be a horrid flavor." I said, just before I took a bite. As soon as I did, instead of sour, horrible flavor, a sweet, soft sensation filled my mouth. "Hmm......" I thought for a while. "It tastes sweet, yet a soft sweet. And it has to be some sort of berry, because I've had a berry like this before. Is it........ Blackberry?" I questioned.
"Yes! How did you do that? I wouldn't have gotten that." Mitch said, and I opened my eyes. I smirked, and told him that it was his turn. He looked sad, but closed his eyes anyway. I searched through the bag until I found a midnight blue colored one. I found another just like it, and I ate it. Oh, blueberry. He should be able to get this one easily. I gently touched his cheek, and he sighed. Mitch made a little part in his mouth, so I softly pushed the bean into his mouth. I watched him chew, and his expression change from happy to confused. I smirked.

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Fanfiction(I have moved this story from one site to this one. I am terribly sorry for the quality of the content.) "Really? Are you serious?" Mitch said. I chuckled lightly and nodded. That continued for a while then sun was starting to set. It was my tur...