[𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃]
𝐂𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬: 𝐉&𝐏
"You know kissing is much more safer then shaking hands-" He whispers to me but she cuts him off, very much annoyed by his presence.
"Ok Mr-"
"It's Doctor." He rolls he eyes. Maybe the feeling...
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"I still need to learn how to make that dish." Garcia said as she boarded the jet.
"We can make some arrangements." Dave said, as if making a suggestion. "You guys can come over, we can have dinner, plus a cooking lesson!" He continues.
I smile at the thought, and check my watch.
"I could never miss it." I say, for the sake of old times. I remember when Rossi would come to New York, and we would cook together. Especially during my time in college, where I had to move out to another apartment, where I would get by with some noodles from the store, and vegetables.
We all came to an agreement, and decided to come over to Dave's house. Now that I think of it, he's been really hospitable to us.
"I will probably come over in 20 minutes, because I need to change out of this suit." I tell them, picking up my suitcase. I had brought it with me, as I had nowhere to leave it. It was a bit heavy, but I was managing.
I took a cab, and returned to my apartment. After taking a short, yet long awaited shower, I dried myself up, letting my wavy hair loose.
I wasn't going for a fancy look, everyone was exhausted, so dressing up wouldn't be their main objective.
Some beige bell-like pants, with a navy blue floral top, and some heels. I matched my outfit with some gold hoop earrings.
Grabbing my bag, I run out of the building, and got my car. After a 5 minute drive, I arrived at Dave's place.
"Hey there." Spencer said, who was also getting out of his car at that moment.
He had parked, and was just closing the door behind him. Him looking handsome would be an understatement. His dark blue suit with a white shirt on the inside matched my outfit, and that coincidence made my heart almost fly out of my chest.
"Hey. You look great." I said, and mentally facepalmed.
Great?
He is your boyfriend for God's sake yet you're still nervous around him. If only I could just sprinkle some confidence on me.
"Thank you, you look amazing too."
Grabbing my bag from my seat, I closed the door and approached him, with some leftover confidence. That's normal right? Walking up to kiss your boyfriend. I don't know, relationships aren't really my area of expertise.
I stood in front of him, and after putting my hands on his neck, I looked up to him. I glanced at his lips, and then back at his eyes, asking for permission. He nodded, and after getting my green light, I smashed mine into his. His hands were on my waist, respectfully landing on its upper side.
"Do you want to head inside?" I asked after pulling away.
"Let's go." He grabbed my hand, and we entered the front yard. Now standing in front of the door, we rung the bell.
