My mate's an alien

Disney date or Disney and date//6

Blake's POV
OH. MY. GOD. HE IS ON ONE KNEE AND HAS A BOX. I THINK I AM GOING TO GO DIE, I MIGHT BE CALLING MY ELECTRIC POLE MY HUSBAND. Am I worried, no, not really, should I be, YES. Yes I should.

I looked inside the box, a key. A key? He got me a key and not a ring. Wow. I feel so loved. Wait, why a key. Jafar.

"Blake Summers, you are amazingly sarcastic, witty, and extremely annoying when you want to be. You are gorgeous inside and out, and you are such a sweet caring person to everyone, unless you deem them a Jafar. I love you, and I would be the happiest person alive if you would go on a date with me." He said, with so much love and humour, and was that a bit of amusement I detected.

Really, all this for a date. Bartholomew, you really are full of surprises.
"Yes! Yes, I would love to go on a date with you" My words dripping with happiness.
He stood up, brushed the dirt of his jeans and held my hand.
"So, my dear Bartholomew, why a key?" I asked him.
"Well, my dear Belle, that key, is the key to my heart" he said, smiling at me.
Oh dear. Cupid has shot me. I have been shot, and he's all to blame. My face turned into a tomato, for once I didn't look away. Something told me he would be making me blush a lot.
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Saturday
It was the day Xavier was taking me out. To say I was nervous would be an understatement. There was a whole zoo stampeding in my stomach. Damn you jafar for making me feel this way.

I was dressed up in a light blue oversized knit sweater, and dark skinny jeans with my converse. My hair was in a dutch side braid and I had put on a beanie over it.

There was a knock at the door. I walked down the stairs, and there he was with a knowing smile across his sinfully handsome face, a mischievous glint in his eyes. I could already tell this date would be one to remember.

I grabbed his hand, and we walked to his car. He let my hand go and opened the door for me.
"My, what a gentleman you are" I teasingly stated.
"Only for a pretty lady such as yourself" he teasingly replied.

I got in, and we were off. My curiosity getting the better of me, I asked him where we were going.
"Surprise princess" he said. A cheesy grin spread across his face.
"You Jafar" I poked my tongue out at him.
"Sure I am Princess, sure I am" sarcasm laced his voice.
"Yes. Yes, you are."
"I am bored, we are going to play 20 questions, but the difference is that you can only ask 3 stereotypical questions" I said.
"This sounds interesting" he simply said.

And just like that, we went back and forth asking question such as do you like cats, what's your favourite Disney movie, how much shaming do you do, have you ever done shame shame.

It felt as if were in the car for 10 minutes, but we were at an old part of town, not usually visited by people, but it was a sight to see. The old book stores, buildings, and small homey cafés.

He took my small cold hand in his large warm ones, and we strolled to a bookstore at the end of the street and we walked in. I turned to him, awestruck. I wonder how he knew. I am glad he did. We went around looking at books, he left me for a few minutes to look around a bit, whilst he does something he had to do. He cam came back fifteen minutes later, and we walked to another bookstore.

That is how our after noon played out, we had lunch at one of the homey cafes, and I absolutely fell in love with the owner. A middle aged women who loved what she does. Turns out she was Xavier's aunt as well. He's lucky he has such an amazing Aunt.

We got into his car and to my luck, our date hadn't ended. I was so giddy on the inside. Not a hint of a sarcasm intended.

The events of today okaying in my mind, my eyes started drooping, black spots appearing, then it all goes black. I fell asleep.

Poke. Poke. A groan of my annoyance slipped my mouth, slowly I opened my eyes. Bloody jafar was poking me.
"We're here princess" he chuckles at my annoyance.

Oh. I guess I slept for longer than I thought. I groggily got out of the car, and he lead me to a clearing...in the woods may I add. My eyesight cleared, and I saw the hanging lights, a projection screen, a picnic rug with a basket, and plates. At that moment my stomach decided to make an appearance and sound like a whale giving birth...to a dying seal.

He laughed heartily, whilst I was dying of embarrassment...and hunger. We sat down, and had a quiet dinner under the stars. I was swooning throughout it.
"Wait here, I'll be back" he said.
I just smiled in reply. Where does he think I would go, need I remind you I was too busy sleeping.

He came back with pillows and a blanket, we spread them out, and the projector started playing a movie in the screen. Not just any movie, but a Disney movie. Beauty and the Beast to be precise. I squealed in delight, and clung onto him even tighter.

What an amazing date, bookstore hopping, and a night under the stars. I couldn't even to begin to describe how happy I was and felt, it was so surreal to me.

Here we were, watching Beauty and the Beast and cuddling. At that moment I fell so hard in love with him and his sarcastic ways, I knew this was going to last, and we would be forever.

Awwwe. Isn't that just so adorable. Comment below ship names for blake and xavier. Hehe.
-Blackheart