Danté pulled up to the end of Faythe's driveway, watching her wave excitedly, and blow him a kiss. He 'caught' it, pondering his thoughts in the shower from weeks past. As Faythe opened the door, he forced himself to push those thoughts aside.
"Good morning, Danté." She smiled, kissing him for real.
He kissed her back, "Mm, you look lovely today." Faythe frowned. "You know I think you look lovely everyday, but I can see you're excessively immaculate today. Why?"
"Aww, you don't know?" she asked, putting her seatbelt on as Danté started to drive away.
"Give me a minute, Bug; my coffee hasn't been sufficiently consumed yet." He replied, holding up the Starbucks for her to see. Danté took a drink, put it back in the cup-holder, and made a face of deep thought; Faythe waited on baited breath. "It's our two year anniversary."
"Yes!" she exclaimed, clapping her hands together. He smiled at her enthusiasm.
"I have a present for you." He said quietly, glancing over to her. She was lit up with excitement, then resumed another emotion Danté couldn't identify. "What's wrong?"
"I didn't get you nufin,' Danté." She said solemnly, turning to look out the window.
Danté laughed, beaming at her, "Hey, fret not Cuteness; you'll know what your gift is once I give you mine." Faythe looked at him as though he were crazy. He laughed again, parking the car and kissing her. "Are you ready?"
"Most def, Danté." Faythe answered, seeing Vincent walk by with Ava. "Let's go live." She smiled, grabbing her bag and jumping out of the car.