He had tricked her on going on a date. She knew by the end of it that she would have to kiss him, because she had loss the bet. She wondered why he didn't just get it over with instead of going through all this trouble.
He was there at seven, he wore a suit but his neck gang tattoo stood out. Car parked outside her house, she quickly slipped on her heels. She wore a simple dress and casual makeup, she didn't want to seem like she was trying to impress him, but she also didn't want to be underdressed.
When she made it outside, she intentionally didn't awknowledge Rio standing outside his car. Arms crossed and leaning on the passenger side, his eyes were on her when she turned from her door. She stood there briefly, watching as Rio's eyes looked her up and down. Her heart skipped a beat as she started walking forward. His gaze held hers all the way to the point that she was standing before him, they both were silent.
He stood up straight and hovered over her, his face now inches from her. Rio broke eyecontact, his eyes now searching her face and landing on her lips. He moved his hand up, pushing a strand of hair behind her ear. Her heart continued to race, not giving into anything. Rio shifted forward, his body pressed against hers. Lowering his face onto hers, he paused, standing close briefly before he spoke.
"You're not getting off that easy." He spoke lightly, now pulling back. Behind him he opened the car door with a click, holding eye contact.
"You could of saved us a lot more time." She remarked.
Rio smiled and paused, licking his lips, "yeah, but" he nodded, looking away.
"-then I couldn't get more than what the deal is." He said, searching her eyes.
She sighed softly, climbing in the car when Rio opened the door. He shut the door calmly, walking around to the driver's side.
She breathed out a breath she didn't know she was holding, relaxing in the front seat. Once Rio got in the car, she turned and put on her seatbelt.
"Where are we going?"
"Dinner." He answered shortly, starting his car.
"No shit." She said dumbfoundly.
She was on her phone the whole drive, Rio's eyes locked on the road and they shared the silence between them.
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After they got there and ordered, Rio sat on the opposite side looking at her. She wasn't going to stress about trying to find a date conversation, she would leave that to him. Although she wasn't sure how long she'd last if they stared at eachother the whole dinner.
The waiter return with the drinks, and as soon as the glass was set on the table she expanded her arm towards it. She drank as the waiter set down the second drink for Rio, and sheepishly walked away, glancing back at her.
"Thristy?" Rio licked his lower lip as his mouth turned into a smirk.
"Very." She responded shortly.
He nodded softly, taking a drink out of his glass.
"So," he abruptly said, licking his lips and clasping his hands together on the table.
"You ever been here?" He asked.
Has she ever been to this dress and tie only, reservation weeks in advance, and three dollar sign menu?
"No."
Rio nodded, furrowing his brows before his face flickered into a smile.
"You are so happy to be here, huh?"
They held eyecontact momentarily before the waiter came back up.
"Are you ready to order?"
They both picked something quick as they ordered their drinks, not giving the menu's a secomd glance.
Rio ordered first, and once it was her turn she smiled through ordering her dish with extra garlic.
The waiter took the menu's and she added, "keep these coming," as she downed the rest of her drink.
Once the two were alone, she turned to find Rio smiling and watching her entertainly.
"Doesn't bother me." He rested his jaw in his hand forwardly on the table.
She knew the deal was a kiss, and once he turned that into a date, she was urgent to not make anything easy on him.
She shrugged.
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After they ate and had a few drinks, more like she did as Rio held back as the driver, and they were on the way back.
"You were supposed to turn down-" she watched as he turned in the opposite direction.
She looked towards him for an explanation, yet he silently kept driving.
"You didn't have to take me to dinner to kidnap me."
He tilted his head, glancing at her.
"Just stopping somewhere."
She shook her head, leaning against the window.
Rio parked his car after driving up a hill. She stayed in the car hesitant to get out. Many questions poured through her mind.
Her door opened and she stood out, looking out to the darkness.
"This way." Rio reached to her arm, guiding her forward. That's when she saw it.
"This side of Detriot looks way smaller from up here." She said, looking out to the lights of the city.
"Yeah." Rio said from beside her.
They stood there in silence, looking over the city.
After a few minutes, she turned to Rio, who she found was looking at her already.
Is this it? The finale moment before she fuffils the deal?
He smiled, looking back out.
"I used to come here a lot." He admitted.
"Why'd you stop?" She asked.
"Other things to deal with." He responded.
Next thing she knew Rio's suit jacket was over her shoulders she was clutching.
"I'm fi-" She started to say before Rio cut her off.
"It looks better on you anyways." He said lowly.
She was glad it was dark so he couldn't tell that she was blushing.
Rio stood closer, his arm wrapped around her back, settiling on her arm.
"That's where we just were." He said, pointing to the resterant they ate at.
She tilted her head, looking at the lights the enterance had.
Rio looked down to the figure of her open neck, her face being illuminated now. He stood over her, looking down at her. Her eyes met up with his as he moved closer.
"Can I ask you something?" She asked softly up to him.
"What's that?" He looked down to her lips.
"Why didn't you flip for a date? Instead of pulling me into one?"
He stood closely above her for a moment before answering.
"Because then," he grimmanced, moving centermeters away from her mouth, "this wouldn't be a part of it." He whispered, filling in the gap between them.
Rio's lips were warm against her, a soft kiss landed on her. They stood unmoving against eachother, Rio not pulling back even after she fuffilled her end. She breathed out softly, both of them moving in for the next kiss, long and passionate. Rio's hands found her waist, pulling her into him. She held the side of his face as he kissed her deeper.
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Rio Imagines + Oneshots
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