Year: 1990
Female reader
Third person POV
Mick had planned a date for him, and his girlfriend. He didn't wanna be late. However he figured they would be because his girlfriend took forever to get ready. She was always worried about how she looked. Not in a bad way, but in a way of fear of making a fool of herself. Mick always understood. Now it was 20 minutes before they had to be there. It was a 15 minute car ride. "Babe, you ready?" Mick asks. "Almost." Y/n answers.
5 minutes later she still wasn't out of their bedroom. "Babe, hurry up!" Mick kinda yells. Yn steps out. "How do I look?" she questions. "you look great." he looks her up in down before grabbing her hand leading her out to the car. Once in the car he apologized for rushing her. She forgave him, and they headed to the restaurant. Of course they didn't make it causing y/n to feel it was her fault. Mick told her not to worry. Since they didn't make it to the restaurant, they went to a store to get some food. Then Mick took her to a park, and they had a small super sitting under a big oak tree.
(Sorry its so short)