forum Trouble in Paradise [Private RP — Closed]

Started January 21, 2019 by @Imperfect_Autumn group

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(I’ll listen to it! :D)

After dancing to the song, Lucas pulled Ashley into a kiss, cupping her cheeks gently.

Ashley blinked in surprise before a small smile overtook her lips. She kissed him back gently, closing her eyes and pulling him down closer.

“I love you,” Lucas murmured gently against her lips. “Remember that. Okay?”

“Always,” Ashley whispered back. “And the same goes for you, too… I love you…”

Lucas smiled and kissed her nose.

“Hey, I’ve planned a date for us tomorrow,” he said. “So look forward to it, yeah?”

Ashley grinned up at him. “Really? What is it?”

“You’ll see,” Lucas said instead, pressing a kiss on her forehead. “Hope you’ll like it~“

“Aw, babe… C’mon, don’t i at least get a hint?” Ashley pouted, making her devastatingly sad face at him that she knew he would crack to.

Lucas covered his eyes.

“No,” he said, shaking his head furiously. “It’ll ruins the surprise, Ash!”

“Just a small hint? Like, what should I wear?” Ashley pleaded, grabbing his hands and pulling them away from his face.

Lucas screwed his eyes shut.

“Okay, the first part is a dinner!” He exclaimed. “And that’s all I’m telling you, Ash.”

Lucas cursed out loud, pressing one last kiss on her shoulder before pulling away. He bent down, poking Ashley’s stomach accusingly.

“Listen, child, I love you, but get out of there quickly,” he said, narrowing his eyes. “I need to love my girlfriend, and you’re making it hard for me to do so.”

(Flashback to the other day when baby McArthur got in the way of Lucas getting what he wanted. Lol.)

Lucas screwed his eyes shut.

“Okay, the first part is a dinner!” He exclaimed. “And that’s all I’m telling you, Ash.”

"But, like, fancy or not? Because I need to know these kinds of things in order to pick out what I'm going to wear," Ashley explained.

Lucas cursed out loud, pressing one last kiss on her shoulder before pulling away. He bent down, poking Ashley’s stomach accusingly.

“Listen, child, I love you, but get out of there quickly,” he said, narrowing his eyes. “I need to love my girlfriend, and you’re making it hard for me to do so.”

(Flashback to the other day when baby McArthur got in the way of Lucas getting what he wanted. Lol.)

(Lol. XD)

“But, like, fancy or not? Because I need to know these kinds of things in order to pick out what I'm going to wear," Ashley explained.

“Fancy, I guess,” Lucas answered. “It’s a high-class restaurant.”

Ashley nodded slowly, already beginning to plan out what she would wear. "Okay, great. Thanks, babe," she said, smiling up at him.

“You’re welcome. Now don’t ask me anything else,” Lucas shook his head. “And don’t give me that look of yours.”

"Aw, but I like the way you react!" Ashley declared with a grin. "It's cute."

“Do you hear your mother talk, bean?” Lucas said, looking at Ashley’s stomach as he bent down. “She likes to take advantage of me. She knows I can’t resist her, so she tries to throw bait at me.”

"Hey, it's not my fault you can't resist me! I'm sure you could if you tried harder," Ashley laughed lightly.

“No, it’s definitely your fault,” Lucas insisted. “Who told you to be this hot? And adorable?”

Ashley snorted and shook her head before wrapping her arms around her boyfriend. “I can’t help it. It’s just comes naturally.”

Lucas rolled his eyes.

“Damn right it does,”

“You know you love it,” Ashley said, smiling up at him.

“Of course I do,” Lucas grumbled. “Why wouldn’t I?”