A month had passed since the date, and life was going great. You and Sol went on a couple other dates, the second at Red Lobster. Sollux said that "our fiir2t date diidn't count" so he wanted to take you on a better one at a "fancier" place. You two had shared multiple kisses (a couple got very heated but nothing happened... yet) and "I love you"s. You were very happy about your relationship. You and him had basically been inseparable. Now, you were getting ready to go over to his ho- er, hive... to give him a small "one-week-anniversary" gift. It wasn't much, just a small bee plush. You weren't hoping that Sol had gotten you anything, it wasn't that big of a deal anyways. You just felt that you needed to give him something.

~~Your POV~~
I looked down at my outfit. My (h/l) (h/c) hair was [in a] (hair style), I wore some knee length skinny jeans, a (f/c) and yellow plaid button up shirt with a black tank top underneath. To top it off, my favorite (f/c) converse. I grabbed the small bee plush, which was wrapped in yellow tissue paper. I squealed and jumped up, grabbing my purse and car keys before rushing out to see my boyfriend... I mean Matesprite, locking the door to my small apartment before going to my car.

~~3rd POV~~
You jumped into your car, starting the engine and driving in the direction of his hive. You drove past your old house on accident. You thought of all the good memories you had there with your parents and sisters, Angelica, Eliza and Peggy. (AN: GET THE REFERENCE?!?)  That was all before.... You shook your head and smiled sadly before continuing to drive. A few minutes later you stopped in front of Sol's hive. You jumped out of the car giddily and ran to his front door, slamming it open and calling "I'M HOME" before closing it quietly and waiting for a response. You heard nothing. "Sol?" You set down your purse and his tissue wrapped plush, and walked around the bottom story of his hive. "Sollux? Where are you?" You called shakily. Why won't he answer me? You thought. You still heard nothing. You were getting very nervous now. Suddenly, a thump resonated through the silence of the hive. Ha! So he's hiding from me. You smirked. You walked over to the front door and fake cried, pretending to think he gave up on you. You opened the door, and slammed it loudly before running and hiding behind his couch, taking everything but the bee plush with you. A minute or two passed. Then three. Four. Finally, you heard a yell. "GET THE HELL OUT OF MY HIIVE" You froze. You grabbed your phone from your purse and turned on the camera, sliding it out a bit so you could see what was happening without giving yourself away. Thumps came down the stairs and someone came down that you were not expecting to see.

Hey guys! I'm really sorry that this is so delayed. 😅 But hey, this is a good update in my opinion 😂
ily guys! Xoxoxo
~Strawberri