Y/n's POV~
"Sorry to cut this game short, boys, but I have to get ready for my date." I say, grinning off the charts. I'm not sure what Kylie has planned, but I'm excited. She told me to say something that I don't like too much as it might get ruined. "Kylie is definitely going to have you whipped." Devin says. "You would know, Kendall has you on the tip of her pinkie finger." Justine teases him. We all laugh as Devin's face heats up as he knows that it's true. I dab the three up before they leave, and I head inside. Needing to get cleaned up and find an outfit. Kylie said she'd be here in an hour or so. She said that we are going to lunch before going on our date. I take a shower, washing myself good considering I'm all sweaty. Afterward, I found an outfit, and it only took me thirty minutes. An old faded out shirt and a pair of ripped jeans that have white paint splotches all over them. Even though they are trashed, they go together nicely. Seeming as if they are supposed to be this way. "Y/n?" I hear, coming from downstairs. I checked the time on my phone, realizing that she messaged me saying she was here. "I'm in my room!" I call out, quickly trying to find a pair of shoes that I don't care about. I hear her coming upstairs before entering my room. "Sorry, babe. I was still getting ready, and I didn't see your message." I said, tossing my shoes around in my closet. "It's okay... what are you doing?" She asks me, a small chuckle. "I'm looking for a pair of shoes." I say, huffing in frustration as I can't find my old sneakers. Maybe they are in the mud room on my shoe shelf. Kylie chuckles as I come out of my closet. "Come here." She says, opening her arms. I wrap my arms around her waist, and she allows her's to close around my neck. "Hi baby." I say softly, a smile on my lips as her face heats up. "Hi." She says. Her eyes shoot down to my lips briefly. Chuckling, I lean in, placing my lips on hers for a small kiss. She sighs in content as we pull apart, our foreheads resting against each other. I brush my nose against her, causing her to scrunch it up cutely. "I need to find my old shoes, and then I'll be ready to go." I say. Kylie grabs my hand, intertwining our fingers and leading us downstairs. I already have my phone, wallet, and keys in my pockets. We go into my mud room, and I quickly find my old shoes. I slip them on and then take her hand as we head to the front door. After locking up, I open her car door and allow her to climb in. She opens the door for me from the inside. "Where are we going?" I ask her as she starts up her car. "We are going to an Italian place for lunch." She says, smirking as she knows that I was asking about our date. "I'll give you, hmm, three kisses if you tell me." I joke, placing three kisses on her cheek as she drives. Kylie laughs, playfully pushing me away. Once we get to the Italian restaurant, we sit down having lunch. Instead of sitting across from each other, we sat beside each other. Our hands intertwined between us most of the time. I take another bite of my chicken alfredo, some of it getting on my lower lip. After swallowing, I grab my napkin to wipe it. Kylie grabs my hand to stop me, making me look at her. She takes me by surprised as she leans in, lightly sucking my lip in between hers. The tension slowly builds between us as our faces are mere inches apart. After we finish our lunch, we get back in the car going to our final destination. Of course, Kylie still refuses to tell me where. Once we are parked in the parking garage, we head to the elevator. She leads the way with our hands intertwined together. I rub the pad of my thumb over the back of her hand. Holding her hand already feels so natural, and our hands fit perfectly together. We walk into a big open studio where there are several tables and pottery out everywhere. A smile floods my face as I see everything and our friends. "Do you like it?" Kylie asks, turning to me with a hopeful glint in her eyes. "I love it." I say, pulling her into a deep kiss. We pull apart and join our friends. It's like one big date for all of us with our significant others. The instructor explains everything to us. We all couple up and pick a pottery wheel, Kylie sits down, and I sit behind her. She places her hands on the clay, and I place mine over hers as she starts making it spin with the foot peddle. As our hands work together, we start to form something, I'm not sure what. Kylie's foot presses down on the peddle a little too hard. The clay starts to deform, and it hits the pottery wheel. Splattering slip on Kylie shir and our arms. Kylie gasps as I start laughing. The others laugh with me, but Kylie isn't pleased. "Let's try again." I say into her ear. I replaced her foot on the peddle. We get the clay together, Kylie drops it back on the wheel. This time, she places her hands over mine. We start forming a bowl as I spin the wheel at a medium speed. "Grab the wet sponge and hold it in place as it's spinning. Don't press. Just hold it there on the inside." I whisper I to her ear. Seeing goosebumps rise up on her arms. She grabs the sponge and does as I instructed. Once the bowl is stable and formed well, I spin the wheel slower. Grabbing the wire and running it between the bowl and the wheel. I stopped the wheel completely, and we looked at our masterpiece. Kylie smiles widely, turning to me and smashing her lips on mine. Her hand came up to my face, leaving a handprint behind. Kylie pulls away laughing. I chuckle and take her by surprise when I grab her face. I leave behind a handprint on either side. "There, now we are matching." I smirk. I carefully pick our bowl up and take it over, giving it to the instructor. Kylie and I watch what the other four couples are doing. Zayne keeps making him and GiGi mess up. Making the model aggravated. Able and Bella are making a vase. Kendall and Devin are making... something, I'm not sure. Then there are Hailey and Justine, who seem like pro's as they make what resembles a urn. Kylie and I go to one of the tables and decide to make things by hand. There are several pictures with different ideas. There is also pottery that is already made and fired that we can choose to paint. I decided to paint one instead of trying to make something. I find a big cookie jar that kind of looks like Pooh's honey pot. That's the theme I decided to go with. I paint it the same color as his honey pot and draw Pooh's face on it. I take the black paint and right the word Honey on it. Even though I'll use it for snacks. Hearing Kylie gasp, I turn to look at her. She's looking at what I'm doing. "That's amazing, Y/n!" She says. "Thank you, baby!" I say with a wide smile, and my face kind of heated. She kisses my cheek, and then I look at what she's making. She is making a coffee mug, trying her best to make it as round as possible. Making sure that the handle is strong and secured so that when it's fired, it stays on. "You're doing great, Ky." I say, placing a kiss on her head. I watch her work on it, watching the way her hands work.
[A/n~ Stay tuned for the next chapter ;) ]
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