En Dans For To

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(Your POV)
"Six o'clock? Why?" You asked, pacing around the living room. You have been contemplating why Tori wanted to meet you at six, and Paula hasn't told you anything.

Paula laughed. "You'll see."

You huffed. This guessing game was extremely frustrating. Paula glanced at her wrist - where she probably kept her watch - and rushed you into your room.

"What was that for?" You rubbed your head, a bit stunned at the sudden moments. Paula opened the closet and took an F/C, ankle-length dress out.

It only had one shoulder covered and a thin, satin ribbon just above the waist. The dress was very pretty; but why was Paula getting it out?

"This is what you'll be wearing, alright?" Paula states. You were startled. You were going to wear that? To a meeting with Tori?

Before you could open your mouth, Paula already left the room. Despite your confusion, you did as she told.

(This is what is looks like, just your favorite color and that's you)

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(This is what is looks like, just your favorite color and that's you)

You opened the door to reveal what you looked like to Paula, who didn't notice you until you coughed. She looked up and approached you.

"Let me help you with the ribbon." Paula suggested. A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door and you heard Tori announce her presence.

"Go on." Paula opened the door to reveal Tori in a black suit, with a red rose on her chest. She was blushing almost as red as the rose on her chest.

"I'll see you two tonight!" Paula shuts the door and leaves you and Tori awkwardly standing around, staring at each other. Tori shakes her head to get rid of her blush and extends her human arm out for you to intertwine hands.

(Tori's POV)
I tried to get rid of the butterflies in my stomach and be smooth, BUT IT CAN NEVER BE THAT EASY CAN IT?

The butterflies wouldn't stop coming back, and Y/N kept throwing me a few glances but when I looked back, she flushed and turned her head away.

We exited the building and entered a black car that I had waiting outside for us to take to our little 'date'. I opened the door for her and allowed her in, then I went to my side and I began to drive.

I brought us into a nice restaurant and we were taken to a table on the rooftop, where the sunset was most beautiful. The building was a pure white color and the silvery metal railings were heightened in the corners, where pale yellow fairy lights were glowing dimly. The tablecloth was white and slightly textured, and a small candle was in the middle of the table. Everything was beautiful and fancy. Y/N looked amazed, and amazing.

A young waitress came to our table and we ordered our food of choice. The sun was giving its last dying rays before disappearing beneath the horizon to let the distant stars twinkle. The fairy lights were glowing a bit brighter now that the sun wasn't there to overpower them.

Y/N's digital eyes didn't seize to sparkle as she stared into my silver eye. We sat in silence for a while, before Y/N opened her mouth.

"How do you feel about me?" She asked, shying away a little bit. I opened my mouth to respond, but she cut me off. "Be honest."

I thought for a moment. It was difficult to put into words, to be completely honest. Y/N seemed disappointed for a minute, before I opened my mouth again.

"Well," I start. "The reason I captured you in the first place was because I missed you ... and I liked you a lot." I explain. "Originally, I was going to tell you about my feelings before I left the  first time, but I was too 'chicken' and missed my shot."

Y/N's cheeks turned bright red. I held a laugh back. It has been so long since I've seen her like that.

After our food came, we ate (duh) but I heard beautiful music begin to play and I stood up. Y/N raised an eyebrow as I extended my hand to her. She took it and I pulled her out of her seat.

"Can you dance?" I asked.

"A little bit, but I'm not very good at dancing." She responded with a heavy sigh and looked away.

"Follow my lead. I'll whisper the steps while we're dancing and eventually you get it." I offered.

I stepped forward and did as I suggested, and she stepped backward. We did it again, but in the opposite direction. After doing this for a while, when a waitress winked at me. I recognized the waitress with a bit of fear in my stomach.

The waitress was Ell.

She looked a bit uncomfortable, like she was yelling at someone in her head. Her jaw was clenched tightly, but she flashed a thumbs-up my way. I telepathically thanked her and continued to dance with Y/N, who hadn't seen Ell yet.

I twirled Y/N in a circle and did that cliché dip that the couple does in every single romance movie. For a moment, we were silent, and neither one of us made a single sound. Before I knew what was happening, Y/N smashed her lips onto mine. I subconsciously melted into the kiss. I heard clapping and cheering all around us. Everyone on the rooftop, waitress or waiter, male or female, adult or child, was celebrating our kiss. Y/N and I broke apart, looked around at everybody, then glanced back at each other. We shared a long waited-for kiss together. I swore fireworks were going off in the background, it was so cliché. And I loved every second of it.

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A/N
You're probably like 'aw what a happy end' but I, Virgil McNamara, have decided that this is not the end and I will take you on a feels train! This is not the end of the book (or is it) and we will keep riding this wonderful train.
(I wanted to add that it was odd that my last name is in fact McNamara and I was like 'yass' when I found Heather McNamara and 'Lifeboat')
(Second Side Note: Who's your favorite fabulous Heather? Who's your least favorite? Favorite character in any fandom?)

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