time: a few weeks earlier, night of prom

--Lisas POV

I woke up early today so I can get everything set up in time.

Prom is an important day, so I don't want to let anything get out of control.

Aaron said he'd swing by and bring lunch, so before I take a shower, shave and already set up my make-up.

"Hey." Aaron smiles at me, while entering my house.

He brought his suit with him and to be honest, he looks totally fucked up.

"You don't look so good. Has something happened?" I ask concerned.

"Nah, didn't sleep that well tonight." he answers and we go up to my room.

"Wow, you really wanna use all that stuff?" he frowns, grinning slightly, at the sight of all the makeup on my desk.

"I dunno yet." I reply.

"I'm really hungry..." I groan, because I haven't eaten anything today.

"Good I brought something then." he grins and we sit on my bed.

"Thanks." I give him a short kiss on his cheek and he gives me a brown bag.

"I'm not gonna fit in this dress after I ate that." I joke pointing towards my dress, already hanging outside my closet.

"Well, you could go naked then." Aaron says serious, but then we both laugh and start to eat.

"Excited?" 

"A little." I lie.

"The truth please." he smirks.

"Yaaas." I exclaim, making him chuckle.

"But I'm sorry. And here I apologize in advance: I can't dance at all." 

"I don't think that'll be a big problem. I can show you some of that formal dancing stuff if you want to." he offers, confusing me.

"I didn't know you can actually do this." I chuckle.

"When I was about 8th or 9th grade my parents thought a dancing course would be very fun for me." Aaron tells me.

"Okay, well then why not..." I mumble and continue eating. Aaron brought stuff from Popeye's. 

"I think I found your secret talent." I say.

"You saw me juggling with chairs? Oh, I really am sorry for this incident." he jokes.

"No, memorizing someones usual orders." 

"Yours is difficult though, cause you always order something different."

When we are finished I tell him to take a shower.

"You and your hair look so messy." 

He follows my instructions and I start my make-up.

I go for a natural makeup, the only specials being a eyeliner and my favorite maroon lipstick.

I try to get my eyebrows on fleek, but in the end they look shitty as always.

"You better get that lipstick of your face." Aaron says in a deep voice from behind. This kind of voice gives me shivers every single time.

"Why?" I turn around.

"Cause I'm about to kiss you really often tonight." he smirks and pulls me towards him.

I comb his hair back with my my fingers, so the water won't drip down.

"I thought about that, so you're lucky." I grin.

"Why?" he frowns.

"My lipstick will stay. On me and not on you." I tell him mysteriously, knowing he struggles hard to remember what concealer and foundation is.

"Ah, whatever." he leans down to kiss me and I get on my toes, as always.

I feel something. Through his pants. I smirk. He really gets a boner now.

"I didn't know I'm driving you SO crazy." I chuckle.

A little ashamed Aaron stops the kiss and he wants to turn away, getting redder every second.

"No, baby you stay here." I pull him back.

"I I-" he tries to find words to explain him, but honestly, what was bad about knowing you can make your boyfriend horny through a kiss?

I stop him by kissing him again.

"There's no problem about it." I mumble in between, so he feels more comfortable again.

But he probably just thinks it's too awkward now, so he breaks.

I can't help but laugh, though I see he is really ashamed and doesn't know what to do.

"So, prom starts at seven and we need ten minutes to get there. We got a little less than four hours left." I fill the silence and sit on my bed.

"I suppose you don't need 4 hours to get in your dress and to brush your hair?" Aaron sits next to me, but with a space between us.

"Well, I'll maybe need half an hour for my hair and ten minutes to get dressed." I tell him.

"Putting on that suit could take its time too." 

"Then let's just watch tv or what were you up to?" I shrug.

"Same idea." he utters and takes the remote control from my night table.

I am bored and start my hair half an hour earlier than I planned.

Aaron is still on the couch, watching a tv series he likes. 

"Is that okay?" I ask him when I'm finished.

I googled a hairstyle where my hair is in loose curls and two small braids meet at the back of my head.

"Wow, looks like something a hairdresser would do." Aaron says.

"Thanks." I chuckle and look at myself in the mirror again. Then I decide to refresh my makeup.

"I think you should get dressed and do your hair now." I say at the sight of my phone.

"Already? We got an hour left." Aaron groans. He is so lazy.

"Yes." I simply answer. 

I watch him get up and taking his suit out of the bag through the mirror.

It's plain black and he chose a white shirt with it.

"I thought basic was best." he explains when he sees me watching him.

I answer by nodding.

"Now get dressed quickly so we can take some photos." I instruct and take my dress as well.