Black jeans- Corbyn Besson

Fancy

   About a month passed, Corbyn and I hung out a few times. We also hung out with the others a few times too. While on facetime, we decided to try something different.

"Let's do something fancy."

I was taken aback by this random suggestion, but I was definitely down for it. "Just you and me? Or?"

Corbyn giggled mischievously. "Just you and I- but secretly." I grinned at the thought and nodded my head furiously. Corbyn smiled and cupped his cheek with his hand. "You're so cute."I covered my face with a pillow and heard him speak up again. "Noooo Aria, show me your pretty face!" I lowered the pillow and peeked through the sides, while giggling. We spoke for a bit longer and made our plans. "I'll pick you up at 6." I smiled excitedly and nodded. "Bye munchkinnn." This is what happens when you basically work at a donut shop. "Bye-byeee."I waved at the camera and made a kissy face. He made a kissy face back and we hung up. I checked the time.

3 PM

I'm not wasting any time. I hopped into the shower and washed my hair. Once I was done, I blow-dried my hair and opened up my closet. Here we go again. The struggle. I literally have nothing to wear. I skimmed through my clothes. "This is too casual," "This is way too fancy," "This is just terrible." I texted Corbyn.

'What are you going to wear'

A few minutes later I got a reply.

'That's a secret :)'

I sighed to myself and skimmed through my dresses. Yes. Dresses. I usually don't wear dresses- but I'm gonna switch it up a little, cuz why not? I decided to wear something not too casual like a sundress, or too fancy that it looks like I'll be visiting The Queen of England. I picked out a lavender-colored dress, that sat a little over my knee and a pair of heels that weren't too high; that matched the color of my purse. I made some loose curls in my hair and applied light makeup. I checked the time.

5:30 PM

30 minutes on the clock, okay Aria, we're doing alright. I changed into my outfit and grabbed my phone, along with my purse. I packed in my keys, money, and a few essentials. I got a call from Corbyn and he said he was downstairs. Perfect timing. I opened the door and Corbyn stood there holding a rose. He wore a navy-blue button-down, dress pants that were a little darker than the shirt and dark brown dress shoes. My eyes lit up once I saw him. He quickly pulled me into a hug, which gave me the opportunity to inhale his pleasing scent. "You're gorgeous, as always. I mean look at you-"He pulled away and twirled me around. I giggled and posed. He pulled out his phone and took pictures. "Wait- here." He gave me the rose and took some more pictures. I pulled him towards me and smiled brightly; "You're handsome, as usual." I pulled out my phone and did the same. After our mini-photoshoot, we were a giggling mess.

He walked to the car and opened the door for me to get inside. "Thank you, what a gentleman." He smiled warmly. "No problem, munchkin." I giggled as he closed the door. He went around and sat in the driver's seat. "What time is it baby?" I felt flustered at the sudden comment but rolled with it. "It's 6:15." He turned to me and smiled. "Perfect." We buckled up as he started the car. He passed me the Aux chord and made me the happiest girl in the world. We sang along to all our favorite songs the whole way. We giggled and made a 'muah' sound every time we stopped at a red light.

We then pulled up to a restaurant with a fancy garden on the side and pretty fairy lights at the front. I got excited once I saw all the beautiful flowers. Corbyn noticed how excited I got and chuckled. We parked and he opened the door for me once again. We walked towards the restaurant and a woman asked if we made reservations. Corbyn nodded and said it was under 'Besson'. The lady nodded and took us to our table, where we sat across from each other. I looked through the window...it was had one of the prettiest views I had ever seen. "Wow." Corbyn smiled and placed his hand on mine. "What time is it again munchkin?" I checked my phone. "6:45" He smiled and nodded towards the window. When I turned my attention to the view out the window, my jaw dropped. I witnessed the most beautiful sunset. "And, I witnessed the most beautiful girl." I quickly turned to him and felt my cheeks heat up. "Did I say that out loud? I didn't mean to" I nervously chuckled. "I definitely meant to say that out loud." He softly smiled. My cheeks were boiling.

After our dinner, Corbyn said he needed to use the restroom. He had left his card in the checkbook. Once he got up, I quickly placed my card with his and handed the checkbook to the waitress. "We'd like to split the check." I smiled politely. The woman nodded and left. There goes my hot-chocolate money. Corbyn came back and I said it was my turn to use the restroom. He giggled and sat down. Once I got back we got ready to go. The waitress came back and handed us our cards. Corbyn raised his eyebrow, and I just smiled warmly at the woman. Before we left, I politely ask the woman if she can take a picture of us. She nods and smiles. Once she hands me my phone back she turns to Corbyn and says; "You've got a very classy woman here, definitely a keeper."

We got back into the car and Corbyn stared at me, while slowly squinting his eyes. I giggled a bit. "What babe?" Corbyn is taken aback by my choice of words and raises both eyebrows. I proudly tuck my hair behind my ear in a way that exuberates confidence. "What did you just do?" I lean in towards him and plant a kiss on his cheek. "Nothing."