Caroline took a quick shower washing her hair with her lavender scented shampoo and conditioner she quickly got out in just a towel wrapped around her body she went to her room and got dressed in to a white outer laced crop top spaghetti strap shirt that stopped in the middle of her torso and she put on a black skirt that stopped at the bottom of her thighs and she put on white Converse she unwrapped her hair from the towel letting it bounce off the tip of her shoulders her wavy curls flowing
Brad had also showered, a towel wrapped around his waist. He looked for a nice-ish shirt, and his leather jacket. He found them and pulled the two items out, tossing them onto his bed. Stepping into the bathroom, he brushed his teeth, and a thought came to him. With his toothbrush in his mouth, he picked up his phone and unlocked it, shooting a text to Caroline.
'Whatcha planing on wearing?'
Caroline was slipping on his hoodie when her phone dinged she reached over bed to grab her phone since that's where she had thrown it before she went to the shower
Curious are we?
Trying not to over or under dress.
He chuckled at her response, setting his phone on the bed. He had finished brushing his teeth, and pulled on a pair of jeans and a simple white T-shirt. Picking up the leather jacket, he slid it on and walked back into the bathroom with his phone. He set it on the counter now, opening the medicine cabinet and pulling out his favorite cologne.
I'm sure you'll look great you always do
She walked into the bathroom brushing her teeth before going back to her bedroom to tie her shoes
Brad sighed, rolling his eyes at her response. He was fully ready to go, and tucked his phone into his pocket. He took a note of the time, and jogged down the steps. "Love you, bye!" He shouted, not waiting for a response from his family as he dashed out the door getting ready to go pick Caroline up from her house.
She wore his hoodie which hid her torso and hands which made her look adorable.
Brad had zipped off on his bike, and made it to her house at a good time. He was five minutes early, but he liked being early over late. He came to a stop, and got off his bike. He had stopped to get a thing of roses, and they seemed to be in good condition. He skipped up to the door, and knocked lightly.
Caroline ran to the door and gently opened it with a smile
"Hey sweet thing, brought you flowers." He grinned, leaning down and pecking her lips. "You look really cute tonight." He complimented, holding the roses to her. "Hope you like them."
She took a hold of the flowers with a genuine smile she walked over to the kitchen putting them in a vase and walked back over to the door
"How are you feeling now? Better than earlier?" He asked, sliding his hands onto her waist. "Because I think this date might make you feel at least a little bit better once we're finished."
" oh really? How so?" She asked
"Just some free, relaxing time." He smiled to her, scooping her up in his arms. He kissed her lips, and span around with her in his arms, held tightly.
"with my favorite. Guy" she said
He set her back down, a smile on his lips. “Am I really your favorite? That makes me feel good.” He grinned, kissing her once more. “Go ahead and lock your door.” He hummed pulling away from her.
She smiled turning to lock her door and putting the.key back behind her phone case
He had started his Harley up, and was waiting for Caroline to come over. "Ready princess?" He called out, stabling himself with his food.
Caroline walked over to him swinging a leg over the bike wrapping her arms around him tightly
"I'll take that as a yes." He smiled, putting his helmet on her head. "I won't go too fast." He told her, backing up from her driveway.
She nodded resting her head on the back of his shoulder
"You seem quiet, everything OK?" He shouted over the wind and engine.
" I'm ok," she shouted back.
"Alright, make sure to hold on tight." He shouted back, as the two zipped off to Liam's. He pulled up to the place, and parked his bike. "M'lady." He said softly, once they had arrived.
She giggled getting off the bike " your a dork"
"Excuse me?" He asked, overly dramatically offended. "I am no dork, I am a nerd if anything." He chuckled getting off.
" nah your a dork" she said
He sighed, leaning back onto her. "Every time you call me it, my ego dies a little on the inside." He exclaimed, holding his chest.
She whispered in his ear " but a sexy dork at that" she whispered
He smirked, pulling away, and scooping her up. "You're sexier, and everyone is about to see inside." He chuckled walking up to the door.
