A:n/ just so you know, I own nothing, cause if I did, why would I be writing fanfics about it? Chiristopher Nolan is the genius behind Inception, I unfortunately, am not.
Ariadne POV
I put myself under. But, I didn't feel alone. I felt what I hoped would be Arthur. My mind wanted to tell me that I was just paranoid, but my heart truly wanted to be with him. I seemed on my way somewhere. Obviously it was fancy, glancing down at my heels and dress. I arrived at a resteraunt.
"Reservation?" A big man answered. I saw his name tag, which read "Eames." I laughed silently.
Before I could speak, Arthur was at my side. I was shocked, and happy, and furious all at the same time. He must have gone under with me! Arthur gestured for me to go inside, and I went in .A waitress lead us to a table with a single candle burning. I just sat and stared at him.
"Hello, lovely." He whispered and stared back intently.
"WHat the hell are you doing here? Not that I mind because I love you, and all." I trailed off. I froze almost instantly after those words had left my mouth. Had he heard me say that?
"Wine, or champange?" He said casually. I guess he hadn't heard me yet. Good, this was after all, our first date. You think I'm gonna mess this up before the sex starts? Hell no!
He reached across the table, and grabbed my hand. I squeezed gently, and my face went red at the sudden contact. My mind ached for more than just simply holding hands. I whispered, "Wine." He took care of the waitress, who was flirting gratuitously with my date. My anger rose, and couples around us began to argue. Arthur asked for the check before we had even ordered our food. We left and he calmed me down in the car. We drove up to a gorgeous appartment, and I realized immediately that this was the place I had dreamed of living in.
He got out and opened up my door.
"Arthur, why didn't you ask me in real life?" I asked, slightly agitated from the waitress fiasco.
"You wouldn't have said yes." he whispered, sounding ashamed.
I pulled him close, and tilted his head down toward me. And then, I surprised myself, but I kissed him. His tongue waited at the outside of my lips asking for entrance. I let it in and slowly stuck mine out to touch his. My eyes were squeezed so tight in ecstasy, I swear I saw fireworks. I broke the kiss, and gasped for air.
"Yes I would have." I said, and closed my eyes. I opened them to find the real world, and was slightly disappointed. I saw Arthur putting on his jacket and pouted.
"Where are we going? Your place or mine." I licked my lips in an attempt to be seductive. It failed. Horribly.
"I need to get home. Alone tonight." He chocked out. He sounded strangled.
"But, I had something in mind." My eyes watered at the rejection.
"I need to leave. Bye Ari." He stormed out of the office, leaving me to cry alone. I drove home, trying to tell myself that I was sexy and beautiful and I deserved better. Tomorrow, I'd show him. He'd see that he should've just made love to me, and dated me.
Tomorrow, I'd get in Arthur's pants.
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