BobJonsen

“So where are we going exactly?” (y/n) asked as Kentin drove them through the streets of their town. It was Saturday, and yesterday he told her that she should wear casual clothes to where they are going. She chose to wear a simple, long sleeve gray shirt that had the British flag on the front, a pair of jean shorts, some comfortable sneakers, and a simple, (f/c) headband rested in her hair. “Somewhere fun!” Kentin answered, giving her a quick smile as he maneuvered through the streets. “Fun? Uhhh, what exactly is your definition of ‘fun’?” “Heh, you’ll see.” (y/n) was a li