˗ˏˋthe bakeryˎˊ˗

fifty-nine..

i was currently waiting for lana as she was in the bathroom.

music blasted from the bathroom as lana was lightly singing. i could hear her all day.

she walked out and i almost melted.

she was wearing high-waisted jeans, that hugged her body perfectly, and a white knitted sweater.

her hair was loose, as if she had nothing to it.

"jack, what kind of shoes should i wear?" lana asked, looking around her selves.

i stood up and rested my chin on her shoulder, wrapping my arms around her small waist.

"can we skip dinner?" i mumbled, leaving tiny pecks above her collarbone.

"jaaack! you're the one who suggested it, and we're going." she said, pulling on a pair of white vans.

i groaned and sat back down on the bed.

"are you ready?" lana asked.

i nodded and sat up.

"you look stunning, though."

she smiled and quickly kissed my lips.

jana is da real mvp. i worship them.

arctic monkeys are da real shit, too.