Darrell chuckled and hugged her back, a little tighter than usual. Before thinking about it twice, y/n excitedly ran up the steps as fast as she could and wrapped her arms around him. Sitting on the porch swing sat Darrell, a small smile on his face as he witnessed his lover’s reaction. With a small smile on her face, she made the turn into the little path that lead up to her parent’s house. Her eyes twinkling as she thought about how much her beloved boyfriend would love it. Earlier in the week with her recent paycheck, she had stopped by a little boutique and purchased the prettiest baby blue dress. Giddy in hopes that she would have enough time to get dolled up, just for Darrell. Walking faster than usual, trying to turn a ten-minute walk into a two minute one. It always meant the time to spend with the love of her life was longer, the butterflies growing in her belly every time she thought of their perfect evening.įriday soon came around, after her shift at Lucky’s Diner she headed straight home. Fridays were reserved for a night in the town, usually dinner followed by a stroll in the park or even a film at the movie theater. Y/n would listen attentively, hanging on every word as he would talk on and on, she loved it. They would talk for hours on end about their day, stories from other workers in the shipyards. Of course, Darrell would pop by her place and sit out on the porch of her parent’s house. Spending time together was everything and anything either of them could ask for. With tough days and long hours of work at the shipyard, all he sometimes wanted to do was hold his girl in his arms for an eternity. Le tag list: posted by brownslouchhatĭate night was something both Y/n and Darell had always looked forward to at the end of the week. Heres a little thing I wrote instead of working on my notes, enjoy fam. Baby Blue (Darrell “Shifty” Powers x Reader)Īn: Alright listen, I’ve been in my fucking shifty feels for the past twenty-four hours.
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