laila's pov
"Are you two dating?"
"Does your brother know about this."
"Laila what's his name? Is he in Brockhampton???"
That last comment made me laugh as Ciaran opened the door for me. He was wearing his hood and a pair of glasses so all you could really see was his beard. No one knew it was him, at least the paps didn't.
"Reservation for Ciaran." He politely said to the lady at the front while removing the hood from his head. The lady's posture changed as he said his name and she nicely lead us around the restaurant.
I looked around to see a bunch of cute couples painting with a glass of wine next to them. She led us to an empty patio with a view of the sun setting over the ocean. Wow it's gorgeous.
This is gonna be fucking fun.
He tucked in my chair after I sat down and then walked around to the seat in-front of me.
"Here's a menu, I know you had some reserved wines so I'll go ahead and bring those out for you guys." The waiter said with a smile.
"Oh my god, how'd you find this place it's so pretty." I said in awe while looking around.
"That's confidential information Lay." He replied with a smile.
"This should be fun." I giggled as the waiter left two bottles of wine at our table.
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"No- Ci- OH MY." I laughed as he poured a bit of wine all over his canvas and spread it around.
"Whaaaat it gives it texture." He laughed in response.
The rest of the night was filled with food, wonderful wine, a couple of joints that we were allowed to smoke since we were on the balcony, and lots of laughter between me and Ciaran.
He's such a catch, how the fuck did he end up with me?
"Thank you so much." He said handing the waiter a tip for her and the host.
"My lady." He said drunkly bowing before offering me his hand.
"You're too much." I laughed.
I took his hand, he kissed it and then just looked at me for a second.
"Whatcha thinking bout Ci?" I said grabbing my canvas off the table.
"You as alwayssss." He slurred wrapping his arms around me.
"Look at how gorgeous it is." He continued while laying his head on my shoulder from behind.
"Thank you Bear, this was really fun." I said turning to face him.
"Anything for you, you should know that by now." He chuckled before kissing me on the forehead.
I feel this sense of home whenever I'm around him. He just makes me feel like with him is where I should be. Idk maybe I'm just fucked up.
His phone chimed, as we sat in comfortable silence, signaling that our uber has arrived.
My whole body began tingle and I was overwhelmed by a feeling of warmth as we walked through the cold building. It's a weird feeling when you're crossed. I definitely recommend it.
The paparazzis were still out since it was only 11pm and they were yelling a bunch of questions but in all honesty, I couldn't understand one word they were. saying.
I held on to Ciaran's hand as we both drunkly found a way into our uber.
"Thank you again C." I said rubbing my thumb on his hand.
"You wanna know something," He slurred, "you are, hands down, one of the best things that's ever happened to me."
I kissed him since my brain was at the point where I could barely form sentences because every substance I had ingested tonight was starting to hit harder than it did earlier.
He pecked me back and then laid his hand on my thigh.
"I missed you like crazy you know." He said with his voice cracking. Luckily we were already down the street from the house so the poor uber driver wouldn't see us be weird for that long.
"Ci, I missed you too." I reassured him.
"I think it's cute." I giggled.
"What?" He questioned.
"Whenever you're drunk, you get all nice and sappy." I said.
"Only ever when I'm with you. You bring out the simp in me." He smirked.
My door was opened which alarmed the fuck outta me. When I turned it was just Matt, thank god.
Aw they waited up for us.
Laila is not even that late.
Oh trueeee.
"Did y'all have fun." Matt asked leading us to the front door.
"Oh my gosh, it was so much fun-" I began before drunkly rambling about me and ciaran's date.
For some reason the boys were blasting Isn't she lovely by Stevie Wonder. They usually do this for song making inspiration or whatever bug Ciaran had the genius idea to grab me and before you knew it we were drunkly dancing in the living room with everyone else.
"Ci-oh my." I said erupting into laughter as he fell back onto the couch, pulling me with him.
"I'm so fucking lucky." He mumbled.
