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Picking you up for a date.
Your pov:
"Just come in! I'll be quick." I said yelling out after i heard Kit knock on the door. I heard the door shut and quickly put on more perfume and took a last glance at myself in the mirror.
I opened the door to the bathroom and got out walking to the living room seeing kit looking at some of the pictures on my wall. When I walked in his eyes immediately went to my dress.
"I'm ready!" I said slightly laughing at his reaction and picking up my purse. "Uh-" he stuttered biting his lip. I shook my hand infront of his face. "C'mon, let's go!" I said rushing to the door but all he did was stare me down.
"You're going out l-like that?" He pointed at my dress. "Yes." I nodded. "What's wrong with It? Does it look good?"
"No- Imean yes! It looks fucking hot on you!" He quickly said. "But I'mnot sure I want you going out like, like that."
"No, Kit I'm not changing again!" I whined crossing my arms. "No no!" He said walkingslowly toward me. "I'm not asking you to change. I just want to you to, you know, cover up here and there." He said while grabbing a jacket from the couch and throwing it around my shoulders.
"But this covers most of my outfit!" I said rolling my eyes at him. "That's kind of the point." He laughed. "Baby I just dont want other guys looking at your body, it's only for me." His hands flowed down to my waist.
"But if I'monly yours then theres nothing much to worryabout." I said putting my hands on his shoulders. He bit his lip looking down at me before looking back into my eyes. "You know what." He whispered.
"Fuck the date." He said before smashing his lips onto mine and throwing me onto the couch hopping ontop of me. He continued kissing me as a small smile formed in my lips.
