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I look up and see stars as far as the eye can see.

"The moon phase tonight is a waning crescent and some say that it's the best to have a date when it's like this." He tells me and smiles.

I'm still looking up at the stars in awe then I look at the moon. "It's so beautiful." I say.

I hear him chuckle and pull out the food from the basket.

"What you got for me?" I ask him, smiling and peeking into the basket.

"Peanut butter and jelly sandwich." He says to me, showing two sandwiches.

"Wow. So romantic." I chuckle, I take my sandwich from his hand.

"I hope you're not allergic to peanuts." He laughs.

I shake my head no and start opening the sandwich from its bag.

"I made the peanut butter and jelly from scratch though." He says.

"Really?" I raise my eyebrows.

"Mhm."

I take a bite out of my sandwich and groan.

"This is so fucking good." I say with my mouth full of the sandwich.

He laughs. "I'm glad you think so."

I laugh.

We sit in silence for a minute or two as we eat our sandwiches.

The sound of people chewing makes me want to scream.

I'm fucking going insane. IM GONNA CHOKE HIM IF HE CHEWS ANY LOU-

"Can I put on music? The sound of chewing makes me want to throw up." He laughs.

"Fucking please. We are actually the same person." I smile.

He pulls out a speaker from the basket and puts it in the middle of us.

Scar tissue that I wish you saw.. Sarcastic mister know-it-all.....

He turns down the volume.

"You bring all of your dates up here?" I ask him.

He laughs lightly. "No. Nobody else actually. Just you." He smiles.

"Oh yeah?" I smile.

"Yeah.

He moves the basket out of the way and pulls out pillows from it.

HOW FUCKING BIG IS THAT BASKET?

He pulls out two pillows and puts one behind him and one behind me. We lay down.

"Y/n." He whispers.

"Wyatt?" I chuckle.

"Can I kiss you?"

I turn to look at him. I didn't notice how close we were, I guess.

"Yeah." I whisper.

He grabs my arms and pulls me so I'm laying on top of his body. We look into each other's eyes for a split second then it feels like he's attacking my lips.

I relax on him and put my legs on the sides of his body. I sink into the kiss, like at this point I'm just a liquid blanket of Y/n on him.

Fuck. He can kiss.

I feel one of his hands move onto my hip while the other goes to my ass. I have one of mine on his face and the other on the ground, supporting me so I don't actually mash our faces together. I arch my back.

"Y/n." He groans into the kiss.

His hand goes further down my ass to the hem of my skirt. I jolt from the feeling of him pulling my skirt up to my hips.

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