"Do I look okay?" I asked walking into the living room where Cerise was waiting. She gawked at me.
"You look amazing," she said with a smiled. I smiled back.
"Do you think he'll like it?" I asked, referring to the dress as I twirled.
She nodded. "You should keep it, you look way better in it than I do."
I continued to smile and shook my head as a knock came to the door. That's when my nerves set in and I froze. I just stood there. Cerise giggled and went to the door, peeking out then holding it open, revealing Kuza standing there in a black on black tux with flowers in his hand. His eyes were their normal green for the first time and he looked me up and down.
A small 'wow' fell from his lips, and that made me blush.
"You can come in, you know," Cerise said, standing by the door impatiently. He stepped in enough for her to shut the door then held out the flowers.
"These are for you," he said as I looked at them. They were amaryllis flowers, my favorite. How the hell did he knew what my favorite flowers were? And how did he get them? I eyed Cerise and she just smiled.
I turned and walked into the kitchen way more gracefully than I would've expected and grabbed a vase, putting them into some water. I walked back out and he looked uncomfortable with what Cerise was saying to him, but she stopped when she saw me. I rose an eyebrow at her.
"Are you ready?" Kuza asked, obviously wanting to get out of there. I nodded and he, cautiously, grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the door. I looked at Cerise with a smirk.
"Don't wait up for me," I winked at her and followed Kuza down to his car, a rather big smile on my face. He opened the passenger side door for me and I got in. He walked around to the driver's side and got in. "Where are you taking me?"
"You'll see," he said and grinned at me. He drove out of the parking lot and drove away from all the possible places I thought he would take me
After what felt like an eternity of silence and driving, he turned the car left and I saw what looked like a small, almost abandoned, park. Only Kuza would know of a place like this. He drove up onto a gravel parking lot and stopped the car, putting it in park and shutting it off.
"Come on," he said and got out. I followed and watched him grab something out of the back, but I couldn't see it. He held his other hand out towards me and I took it, my heart practically skipping a beat. I was holding Mike Kuza's hand. I could faint.
He lead me into the darkest part, which happened to be on concrete, the moon being our only source of light. He stopped and I almost ran into him, his arm snaking around me to keep me upright and I flinched. It was creepy in this park, and in the darkness, it was even creepier. Not to mention I was with Mike, and I knew way too many things about him to make me comfortable...
"Don't flinch, I don't bite," he said and I could see him smiling. "Hard."
I giggled and looked down towards my feet. His arm stayed around me and he grabbed my chin, pushing my head up. I swear to God, if I didn't know better, he was gonna kiss me. I looked back down at my shoes. "Damn Cerise for making me wear heels."
He chuckled and set what he had in his hand down, revealing a black bag. I rose an eyebrow at him. "What?" I shrugged and he pulled out a blanket and put it on the ground. "Sit."
I obeyed and slipped my heels off. "What are we doing?"
He flicked a lighter and lit a few candles, spreading them around us. I smiled as he sat next to me.
"Talking," he answered, pulling out ginger ale and a whole shit ton of candy. "Do you like ginger ale?" I nodded and he handed me a bottle. He pushed a bag of Mary Janes toward me. "Cerise told me they were your favorite."
"What hasn't she told you about me?" I asked as he pulled a bag of gummy bears open.
He shrugged. "Not nearly enough."
I giggled as he started asking me questions. It was like I was being interviewed for something. But he gave me time to ask him questions. I hounded him just as much as he hounded me, and right when I was about to ask him my most important question, he was no longer listening. He was zoning in on my legs. I hadn't realized that my dress had come up just enough to see where my stockings ended and you could see the straps from my garter. He bit down on his bottom lip. I thought I was going to pass out.
I shifted slightly and giggled, gaining his attention again.
"I'm sorry, what did you say?" He asked, turning his green eyes on me and I gasped. Pure lust filled them and I was a little shocked. We locked eyes and the lust never left, which made me really excited for some reason.
Not excited in that way. Sicko.
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Can I just say that Eddie Batchelor is so fucking adorable! And if you haven't watched his video on YouNow then I hate you, and go watch it. While you're at it, watch Matt and Luke's video, and also, watch Kuza's video too.(:
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FanfictionHe's quiet and mysterious. My mom always told me, "Watch out for the quiet ones." Well mom, I've been watching him, much too closely. (Enter at your own risk. I wouldn't recommend reading if you're under fourteen, but that's pushing it.(;)