The Hooded Beauty

Fancy Pants

I roll over and stretch, waking up, sucks, I want to just sleep all the time.
Time: 2pm
I kick a box while stretching.
What is that?
I sit up and find a note on the top of the box.
'Here, wear this tonight. It's important. From J'
Important?
I go shower, dry my hair and do my makeup.
Just as I am trying my best to achieve an even winged eyeliner. The man himself walks in and sits down on. I look over and he's in a suit. A fancy suit. With a tie and everything.
"It's 5pm, you're late" he huffs.
"I'm nearly done" I roll my eyes
He sits there and watches my every move. Studying me.
"What's that?", "What are you doing?", "Doesn't that hurt?", "Why do you do that?"... these are just 10% of the questions he has fired at me in the last 20 minutes. Typical.
"Would you ever let me do your makeup?" I ask randomly.
"I'd let you do anything to me" he smirks. Pervert.
I finish my makeup and stand up.
"I'm ready"
"Aren't you forgetting something?" he says hinting at the box in his hands. Oh yeah. That.
I grab it and walk to the bathroom.
I open the box and hold up the item of clothing. It's a stunning red dress. I get dressed but cannot do the zipper up so I walk out of the bathroom.
"Can you zip me up please?"
He nods and I move my hair out of the way, as he's zipping me up his hand grazes my back and he freezes for a second but then continues. I turn around to thank him.
"Why did you get me this?" I ask stunned and confused that he got me something.
"I thought it would look perfect on you, and it does" he says simply.
I throw on some heels and then off we go.
We walk out and he holds the car door open for me, he begins to drive and I turn to him "we aren't building furniture are we?" I say sarcastically.
"Nope" he replies popping the 'p'. I'm not at all surprised.
What does surprise me is the destination, it's a huge fancy restaurant that is floating on water, he pulls up at the valet and then we walk in "Hi, reservation for Nash" he says.

I look around at this stunning place.
It's covered in red velvet, looks classy and vintage, high ceilings with beautiful carvings and the chandeliers are amazing, if there's a time to be stunned by a lampshade, it's now. The booths that fill the floor space look cozy but spacious. I didn't even realise that I was being guided to our seats.

The waiter hands us a wine list, that is very heavy. I open it and the words are just random letters put together, I have no idea what they are or how to say them. Jace automatically knows what to order, a bottle of the '2005 Pavie'. Whatever that is, but it costs $350. The waiter returns and pours the wine.
I take a sip. This shit is gross. Why do people hype about this?

"Madame, Sir, here are your menus" he lays the menus infront of us and leaves.
I look over at Jace. He looks so happy, he has this sparkle in his eyes. He looks so handsome.
I take a look at the menu and it's very fancy, fancy titles, very expensive.
I look around at peoples' plates to see if there's something that tickles my pickle, but all I see is the smallest portions in history. I think I may need around 30 courses to fill me up.

But I can't stop thinking about burgers. I can't tell him that though, he planned this amazing date, it's so special and sweet. If I tell him I just want a cheap junk food item, it'll hurt him.
He looks over and he instantly knows what I'm thinking "You want junk food don't you?" He says, I nod with so much enthusiasm that my neck hurts.
"C'mon then, let's get out of here" he says and grabs my hand and we leave. He leaves the money for the wine and a tip. We hop in the car and head to a diner down the road.
We order so much food and tons of desserts.
I am in bliss right now.
We sit there in our fancy outfits, scoffing our faces with fries, burgers and cake.
He reaches over and holds my hand "I'm sorry you didn't like the restaurant. I failed" he says. He looks sad. I grip onto his hand tighter, squeezing it, intertwining our fingers. "This is the perfect surprise first date, my only date. Thank you so much" I lean over and grab his face and kiss him.
After two hours of eating our weight in junk greasy gorgeous food, we drive home.
He walks me to my front door.
He kisses me, I kiss back. Just as we're in the middle of tonsil tennis.

Alejandro opens the door. We pull away from each other "Oh my, I'm so sorry to interrupt" he says but turns to me and winks.
"No worries, we were just saying goodnight" Jace says.
"And on that note, goodnight Jace. Thank you, for making my night special" I say as I walk into my house.

"Hey, Kady? Thanks for building furniture with me. Goodnight" then he walks away.

"So Kady and Jace, going on dates? Wouldn't have guessed that ever to happen, I thought you hated him" Alejandro says. Trying to pry for information. I give in and gossip with him about the most amazing night I have ever had.

Then, I walk upstairs and I get ready for bed. I stare at the dress that he bought me.

What a perfect night. He has no idea how long I've wanted this for.