Corbyn took my hand to help me out of the car. I shut the door. We were at the nice Italian restaurant.
"Reservation for Besson." Corbyn said to the host.
"Right this way." he said back. He grabbed menu, and lead us to our table. It was in a far conner, so nobody could hear us.
"Thank you," Corbyn said as the host walked off, "Here." he pulled out a chair and walked over to sit in the other. "So, did I do good?"
"I don't know Besson, it's just the first few minutes." I laughed.
"Gotta give me some credit. I picked a table far enough so we didn't feel like people were right over our shoulders and I came to a restaurant I thought you would like." he said. I smiled.
"Okay, I'll give you a little bit." I laugh, and he gives me a look. I loved being with Corbyn, because every little thing he did, I loved. I loved how when he blushed, he threw his head down smiling. I loved how when he sang he would look at me if he meant that 'line' to me. I loved how he valued his family more than anyone I knew.
The date was amazing. We talked and talked for a hour or an hour and a half. He was perfect. I still couldn't believe that I could call him mine.
"You are perfect." I say grabbing his hand. We were walking out the door.
"And you are beautiful." he says. "I hoped you liked the restaurant."
"I loved it. You did perfect." I say. We were walking down the sidewalk and just talking. I loved being with him. Everything just came so easy with him.
"Okay pick one, or two." Corbyn said.
"Why?" I ask laughing.
"Just pick." he says.
"Umm...two." I say.
"Okay right this way." he says. He got a cab and told the driver. I didn't get to hear what he said. The whole ride there my hand was intertwined with his, and my head was on his shoulder.
"We are almost there." the driver said.
"Okay, close your eyes." Corbyn covered my eyes. When I felt us come to a stop Corbyn slide over me to help me out, without me seeing. I heard only a couple of faint whispers.
"Walk with me just a little bit more." he said as he lead me to a different spot. "Open." He takes his hands off of my eyes. I saw one of the most beautiful things I've ever seen.
We were at a top of a hill. It was so pretty. With all the lights and the dark, black sky.
"It's so pretty!" I yell. Everyone turned to look at me.
"Shhh." He laughs and gives me a hug. We were just swaying back and fourth while still in the hug. "I know of this one place were we can go down and sit to get a better view." he says. He takes my hand and sneaks us down there together. When we got down there, I couldn't help but stare out onto the city.
"Corbyn, I can't believe you did all this for me. We could go to jail!" I say a bit to loudly.
"Shh. Nobody needs to know." he laughs. "It's okay, I've been down here before. With all the other guys. Only the guys." I give him a hug.
I was wearing his jacket, had my head on his shoulder, and held his hand. He was singing to me. All sorts of different songs. I loved his voice. We sat there for an hour or two.
*Ring Ring!*
"Hello?" Corbyn answered. "Yeah." "Okay" "Goodbye, Love you."
"Who was that?" I ask raising up my head.
"My mom, just making sure we were still okay." he says. "We should probably get going."
"Okay." I say. We were walking back to the top, waiting for a cab. "Do you want your jacket back? Are you cold?" I ask.
"No, no. It's okay. I'm fine." he says.
"Are you sure?" I ask
"Yes. I promise." he says. The uber pulls up and we get in. We go back to his house and all the guys were asleep. So, we went back to his room. I changed into some sweats, and an original Corbyn Besson hoodie. (I had to I'm sorry) I layed down beside him. He put his arm around me and I was facing him.
"I swear you are so pretty in everything. Every hoodie, every hairstyle, every lighting. You're just gorgeous." he says pushing a strand of hair back. I wrap my arms around his neck and hug him, then pull away. He layed his head on my chest and wrapped his arms around my waist. I played with his hair until he feel asleep.~~
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