A Benji Applebaum fanfiction!

Finally a real date

Daisy stood in front of her closet, pondering over what to wear for her long-awaited date with Benji. After much deliberation, she settled on a simple yet elegant dress, pairing it with a delicate necklace and a hint of her favorite perfume. With a satisfied nod at her reflection, she made her way downstairs, excitement coursing through her veins.

Meanwhile, Benji was busy getting ready at his dorm, nerves and anticipation building with each passing moment. He opted for a casual but stylish outfit, hoping to impress Daisy without trying too hard. As he caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror, he couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement at the thought of spending the evening with her.

When they finally met up, the air between them crackled with electricity. Daisy's heart fluttered as she caught sight of Benji, her breath catching in her throat at the sight of him. They exchanged smiles, their eyes locking in a silent promise of what was to come.

Together, they made their way to a nearby art museum, hand in hand. As they wandered through the galleries, Daisy and Benji only had eyes for each other. They laughed and whispered, lost in their own little world, oblivious to the masterpieces surrounding them.

As they reached a secluded corner of the museum, Benji gently took Daisy's hand, his touch sending shivers down her spine. Without a word, he pulled her closer, his lips inching towards hers. And in that moment, as their lips met in a passionate kiss, time seemed to stand still.

It felt like heaven, being wrapped in each other's arms once again. Daisy melted into Benji's embrace, her heart soaring with joy. They had waited so long for this moment, and now that it was finally here, it exceeded all their expectations.

As things started heating up between them, Benji gently pulled away, his eyes filled with a mixture of desire and longing. "Daisy," he whispered, his voice husky with emotion, "there's something I need to tell you."

Daisy's heart skipped a beat, anticipation coursing through her veins. "What is it, Benji?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

"I know that Jesse isn't home tonight," Benji confessed, his eyes locked on hers. "And I want to spend the night with you, Daisy. Just the two of us."

Daisy's breath caught in her throat at Benji's words. She knew what he was asking, and every fiber of her being screamed yes. Without hesitation, she nodded, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

With their hearts pounding in sync, Benji and Daisy left the museum hand in hand, their steps light with anticipation. As they made their way to Benji's place, the world around them faded away, leaving only the two of them lost in the magic of the night.