Minerva POV

I couldn't be mad at my boyfriend for long. After all, he did that to protect me from paparazzi and rude people, but now that he made it public.... I don't know.

I hope I can be enough for him, which is really hard, being him the most humble guy in the entire world.

He can make me feel like a princess like no one did before. He made me understand how a girl should be treated, and I hope that this will never change.

"Hey Miné.... Are you excited to be a model???"

Uhm, yeah. He convinced me to model with him for his collaboration with H&M and I am honored, but I really don't know how to pose or whatever.

"I don't know if I'm good enough...."

"Oooohh.... You can't be worse than me. Plus I will be there with you all the time!"

"K, i will try my best"

"And.... This way you can try on new looks. It's nice to see yourself as another person"

Mh, that sounds cool, but there's one huge thing that bothers me.
"I hope they don't make me wear bikinis or anything like that for the summer season..... Because that's what I want to avoid"

"Oh shit..... I really hope to avoid that too!"

I smile and check the time on my phone. It's 6 PM and I haven't thought about dinner yet.

"Martijn.... Any idea for dinner?"

"I told you, we are going out"

"Oh, so you were serious.... But, really. You don't need to do that to apologize. I already forgave you"

"Can't I take my girlfriend out for dinner???" he asks standing behind me and kissing my neck, while his hands rest on my hips.

Mhhh... Why are his kisses so hot?

"You can...."

"What do you want to eat? Something really fancy or not?" he asks me, knowing that my answer will be 'nothing fancy, please!'

"I miss eating sushi....."

"Then sushi will be. Which restaurant? I'm going to ask you since you are the one who can drive"

"Oh, that's not a big deal. Do you know any cool places where you can find some peace? Because I want you to enjoy the dinner too"

"Then I know exactly the place. Great sushi but also great hot noodles"

"I do trust you. Then I have to get ready...."

He lifts me up and walks me upstairs to his room, sitting me on his bed.

I grab my bag and pull it towards me, so I can choose an outfit for tonight.

It's really cold at night now, and it's normal since we are almost in November.

I will wear a pair of black super skinny jeans that have a red stripe on both sides. On top, a turtleneck black sweater with large sleeves will do just fine. But.... Shoes?

"Do you mind if I don't wear nice shoes? I can't drive with high heels"

"Oh, wearing high heels is forbidden tonight!"

I smile, taking out of my bag my pair of Dr. Martens with a platform. How much do I love this guy..... No high heels!

While I put on my outfit, I take a look at Martijn, who's choosing what to wear.

"Miné.... You stole my outfit...."

"Ow... Hahaha! You wanted to wear a sweater?"

"Yes, do you mind?? "

"No, geez you are hot with sweaters"

He starts to look for the items he wants to wear, but he has so many choices.....

"Do i need to help you?"

"Please!"

I walk in front of his closet while he starts to take off his t-shirt and pants that he has been wearing since this morning.

He has a black wool turtleneck sweater that's not too heavy, so it's perfect for this season.

"Try this one on!"

He looks at the item hanging from my hands and gasps.
"I forgot about this one! Ugh.... I reached the top of the Kilimanjaro with this on"

"You.... What?" I ask, wide eyed.

He's joking, right???

"Yeah, I climbed the Kilimanjaro...." He answers grabbing the sweater and putting it on.

"We've got a topic for dinner!" I exclaim, going back to choosing a pair of pants for him.

I can't wait to know his experience!!!

"Please... Don't make me wear dress pants..... I need to breathe!"

"No.... Here, these jeans will be fine" I say handing him some black jeans with rips that aren't too long. His ankles are cute, so I think he should leave them uncovered.

Martijn puts them on too, looking at himself in the mirror.

"My ass looks great...." He says smiling, looking at his backside through the mirror.

Awwww.... He thinks he's cute. What an achievement for him!

"You also look slim and toned" I tell him hugging him from behind and tucking my hands into his front jeans pockets.

"Slim... Until I get my hands on sushi"

I lean onto his shoulder and I hear him laughing, taking my hands out of his pockets and holding them over his waist.

"Would some formal shoes be good?" he asks me turning his head backwards, as he can.

"Extremely sexy"

With me hugging him like a koala, he grabs a pair of black shiny formal shoes and lets them fall on the floor flat. He easily slips his feet in them and gently moves me on his left side embracing me with his arm, to adjust the right shoe's heel.

Once finished, he moves me in front of him and brings me to his chest, his hands holding me by my arms.

"Am I sexy???" he asks looking for a kiss.

"So hot...."

His lips touch mine and of course we keep us busy for a few minutes, until we decide to put on a jacket and grab the last few things to leave the house.

"Wallet, phone.... I'm ready" he says.

I also put my phone in my bag with all of my necessities, put on a jacket and grab Martijn's car keys.

"The taxi driver is ready too!" I say laughing and showing him the keys.

"You idiot.... Come on girlfriend, let's go"

And with Martijn holding me by my waist, we take the elevator to the garages to begin with our... Date? Is this even a date?