Maurice's POV
"I like the idea of a date night at least once a week," I say
"I love the walk in the park and picnic in the park," Y/N says
"Well I will get packing the food," I say
"I will get the blanket we can sit on to have our picnic," She says
"When should we go?" I ask
"We should probably go about 6 so it doesn't get dark on us," She says
"Smart thinking baby," I say *going and making us up some food we can have a picnic dinner as*
"I feel like people would judge us tbh, thinking we are weird." She says
"How is a picnic dinner in the park weird?" I ask
"I don't think its weird but others might think it is," She says
"Well, don't listen to them darling." I say
"You're right, its our life not their lives." She says
"Exactly," I say *packing up the food*
"You got the blanket?" I ask
"Yeah, its a big one too." She says
"Good," I say
Y/N's POV
"I think we will have fun," I say
"I think so too, what time is it?" He asks
"It is about 5 right now," I say *a few hours had passed since we had lunch*
"Good, we can leave shortly." He says
"The weather is beautiful outside too for a Summer's night," I say
"It is quite a good temperature too, not too hot and not cold either." He says
"Maybe we should take some jackets that are thin so we don't get cold." I say
"Smart," He says *getting us both a thin-ish jacket*
"I love that jacket," I say *with a chuckle*
"I know you do that's why I grabbed it," He says
"Are we driving to the park or walking?" I ask
"Driving just in case the weather gets mad at any point which I doubt it will but I would rather be safe than sorry." He says
"Right, good idea." I say
"Well, almost time to get going." He says
"okay," I say *packing the stuff into the car*
**a while later we head on off to the park, get out of the car at the park and lay down the blanket and our food and sit down on the blanket and eat our food**
"The weather is so nice out and a slight breeze is like perfect," I say
"I think the weather is lovely as well," He says
*We eat our food*
"We should come out for a bike ride soon one of these days," I say
"I think we should too, maybe the boys would wanna come too," He says
"I think they would like to," I say
Maurice's POV
"This food also tastes good," I say
"Well probably because you made it and the food you make always tastes good," She says
"I ain't no chef though," I say
"You sort of are baby," She says
"So what you are saying is, I am your little chef?" I ask *with a chuckle*
"Yes, yes you are my little chef." She says
"I would not want to be anyone's chef but yours so I am good with that," I say *finishing up my food*
"That's adorable," She says *finishing up her food as well*
"I think that was a good dinner," I say
"I think so too, it was quite tasty." She says
"How about that walk now?" I ask
*puts the stuff away in the car then we go on a little walk around the park*
"The breeze feels good on my shoulders," She says *as we hold hands*
"It does feel nice for a Summer night to be out at the park," I say
"Honestly, would not want to walk around the park with any other soul but you." She says
"That is so cute love," I say
"Well, its truee." She says
*we walk around for a bit then get back into the car*
"We should get some ice cream before heading home." I say
"I want chocolate," She says
"Chocolate sounds good to me too," I say
*drives and goes and gets us some ice cream and we park and eat our ice cream in the car*
"This is such smooth chocolate ice cream," She says
"It is quite creamy," I say
*we eat up our ice cream then go back to the house*
"We should watch a show now," I say *heading on inside*
"which one?" She asks
"Bewitched," I say
"Good option, lets get comfy and then watch it." She says
"Lets do that," I say *as we go and change into comfy clothes and then we cuddle on the couch and watch the show Bewitched*
"I like how she can make anything happen just by the twinkle of her nose," I say *with a chuckle*
"Maybeee I can do that," She says *twinkling her nose*
*chuckles* "You're adorable," I say *kissing her head*
*she chuckles and smile and we cuddle for the rest of the show then we go and get ready for bed and get in bed*
*we fall asleep*
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Lost In The Idea of You
Fantasy(Year 1968) 17 year old Y/N is a high school student from Australia living in the idea of meeting the Bee Gees as they are growing seemingly popular in the times being. Her dream is to meet them all and specifically Maurice. Will she do it?
