Colt Seavers who comes to pick you up from (insert occasion here) and drives by, shades up, one arm hanging out the window, and drops the worst pick up line you've ever heard (pretending like you've never met), only to drive out of your field of vision, do an illegal u-turn and do it all over again with a worse line. it gets to the point where some clueless strangers hit you with the 'is this guy bothering you'
shut up he's perfect
You just finished up a friend's bridal shower downtown (or like a networking party in the hills of la if you wanna go the famous route). Colt dropped you off at the party since you absolutely hate driving (same girl). And when he came to pick you up outside the venue, you didn't expect this. Though you really should have.
Colt, with his truck window rolled down, arm hanging out, glasses pulled down on his nose, and grinning at you as he slowed to a stop at the curb.
Then he said: "I'm lost. Could you give me directions to...Your heart?"
All you could really do was stare at him, a little gift you won from a game dangling in your fingers, before you burst into a fit of giggles. But your laughter died in your throat when he pulled away from the curb and took off down the street. You shouted a hey! as you stepped closer to the street. But then you saw, at the stoplight, that Colt did a complete U-turn when he definitely wasn't supposed to and pulled back up to the curb in front of you again.
"Do you have a map? I think I just got lost in your eyes."
Another U-turn before you could even touch the door handle.
"I'd take you to the movies, but they don't let you bring in your own snacks."
The guy waiting for a taxi next to you leaned over and asked, "Is this guy bothering you?"
"Yes?" you chuckled as you glanced at Colt. "But he's my boyfriend, so I kinda signed up for it."
Colt, with a deep smirk, lifted a few fingers at the guy as you climbed into the passenger seat and closed the door behind you. Then, just to mess with that stranger even more, you leaned across the bench seat and planted a loud kiss on Colt's cheek.
"You are ridiculous," you whispered to him as he peeled away from the curb with a shriek of rubber on asphalt.
Colt placed a hand on your thigh and squeezed. "Yeah, but you signed up for it, sweets."
