I hate surprises. I just wanted Mitchell to tell me where we were going. As I got it in the house, Kelsey was getting ready for work.
"Hey, have a good day at work," I told her.
"Thanks. Have a good day with your hunk of a man," she winked at me.
I blushed. Kelsey left and I went upstairs to change shirts. I honestly didn't know what to wear since I didn't know where we were going! Ugh!
I changed into a flow-y shirt and some glittery black flats. I decided to leave my hair down and put on some mascara. I am definitely not a make-up girl, but I wanted to look good for Mitchell.
Ah, Mitchell...
A knock at my door startled me. Mitchell popped his head in and smiled.
"I've been waiting outside for a while, love," he said to me.
I blushed and looked at my feet.
"I'm sorry."
Mitchell came towards me and lifted my chin. He unexpectedly kissed my lips and forehead.
"Don't ever apologize to me."
"But-"
"No buts."
As I finished, we went to the car. Mitchell gave me a black bandana. I was confused.
"What's this for?" I asked.
"Put it on."
I sighed and obeyed him. I tried peeking a little bit from the bottom, but it was impossible. I could only see a little bit of light.
I was shaking. I really wanted to know where we were going.
"Please, please, please, Mitchell, tell me where we're going!" I exclaimed.
"Don't worry love, we are already here," he told me.
"Great. Now can I take off the bandana?"
"No. Not yet."
I groaned. Mitchell helped me out of the car. He led me to where we were supposed to go. The place was hilly and probably grassy.
I heard people talking from a distance. Kids were laughing too.
"Take it off," Mitchell said to me.
I practically ripped off the bandana. I gasped. We were at the park!
There was a blanket and a picnic basket laying on the ground. Aw, a picnic. I've never had one.
"Sit. Let's eat." Mitchell sat down first and started taking out food from the basket.
I chuckled. "What made you pick this place?"
"I wanted to take you somewhere simple. Did you want me to take you somewhere else?"
"No! This is perfect!"
I heard him chuckle.
On the blanket was a variety of food. Bread rolls, fried chicken, salad, salami, apple dumplings, and delicious wine.
"How did you get all this in time?" I asked.
Mitchell swallowed his mouthful of chicken. "I sort of planned it already."
I laughed. "Did you know I would say yes?"
"No. But I hoped you did. And you did."
The dimples in his cheeks were beyond adorable. I haven't really taken notice in his eyes. A beautiful blue... and that hair! Gosh! I didn't really like guys with long hair, but this is Mitchell! What's not to like?
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A Curvy Mate
Werewolf"Do I make you uncomfortable?" he asked, about to put on his shirt. "No! Um, I'm just wondering-" "Why I don't have my shirt on?" he finished for me. I nodded. "Well, it's blazing outside and the only way to cool down was to take off my shirt." ...