Collins and Devan Key Imagines

Your first date - Devan Key

Today was your first date with the guy of your dreams. He said to dress to plan on getting messy and when I told him I have no tops that I can get dirty he gave me one of his painting shirts and let me say it smelt just like him. It was getting nearer to 5:30 pm when he said he was going to pick me up.

The doorbell wrung and when I answer he pulled me up into a hug and whispers in my ear, "You look cute in my shirt." I blush against his shoulders. He pulls back with a silly grin on his face. "We better get going to our date, and before you ask it is a surprise. So I am not going to tell you anything." He grabs my hand and pulls my to his car and opens the door for me. I get in and he gets in and starts driving. AS we are driving he grabs my hand and runs his thumb against my hand as he does I blush.

He turns on some of my childhood jams like HSM and Hannah Montana and Jonas Brothers. I start jamming out to the music and sing with the music and then the music stops and he says "You have the best voice I have ever heard."

"Thanks Devan." I blush like crazy and think to myself. I have never had someone make me blush as much as he does and he doesn't even try that hard. We walk up to this old warehouse. "Don't tell me you are trying to kill me." He laughs.

"Don't worry I am not going to kill you but I am going to get paint all over you." We walk in and there was a bunch of other people and he grabs a bucket and gives it to me and grabs another for him.

Someone says, "On the count of three throw your balloons and try to paint everybody else."

'One' I get anxious as he counts down.

'Two'

'Three' Everyone starts throwing the balloons and so do I. Once everyone got ride of their balloons people left and wash off and Devan and I rinsed off and got into his car with towels under us.

"I hope that was a good date."

"It was the best Devan, thank you for taking me." I kiss him on the cheek and head inside my house.