"I can't help it! I want her here nooooooow," Blake replied. Ah, clearly she was having a Veruca Salt moment, huh?
"Hannahhhh... Sup, Hot-Stuff?" Gwen called out as she entered, spotting her new favorite bartender. Huh. Gwen made a new friend? Nice. "And YOU!" She squealed, seeing Blake. "Gorgeous! How's my baaaaaby?"
Hannah just chuckled when Gwen arrived and gave a little wave before giving the couple a *little* privacy.
"Goood," Blake replied, wrapping her arms around Gwen and giving her a BIG hug. "Better now that you're here."
Heh. Gwen gave Hannah a little 'thank you' wink as she walked away, grinning adorably at Blake. "God, you look positively EDIBLE."
"That's kinda the idea. Get you all worked up for later." Blake grinned. Was there any doubt as to who raised her? Honestly? "How's MY baby?"
"Missin' you." She answered honestly, "But! Max relieved me at the shop, so now I'm allll yours. So what's on yer mind that you wanted to meet me here?"
"That girl's a GODSEND," Blake muttered before giving Gwen a sly little grin. Someone was in a good mood, huh? "What? Like I need a reason to see m'girl?"
Of course, it was THEN that the DJ asked, over the mic on the main stage, "Blake, girl, are you ready or what?"
"...Well, there MIGHT be another reason..." Blake added. Devious little thing, wasn't she?
"...are you gonna strip for me or somethin'?" Gwen asked, wide-eyed. Sigh. Again, Gwen? Not always a rocket scientist.
"Maybe when we're home later?" Blake purred, raising her eyebrow. "Actually, I was thinkin'... that I'd sing a song that I wrote for you. I mean, public setting equals 'eep' for me, but I wanna do it for you."
"Ohmygawwwd. Seriously?" Gwen asked, practically bouncing where she stood. Which, admittedly? An awesome sight. "I'd love it, Scrappy."
Blake smiled just watching Gwen bounce. The DJ started to say something again and she yelled back: "Jesus, Mike! Shut the fuck up! I'm coming!" Lovely, wasn't she? She made her way onto the stage and sat down behind the mic: "So, hi everyone. I'm Blake and... what I'm gonna play next isn't admittedly anything that you'd ordinarily hear here, but for the next three and a half minutes? You'll just have to suck it. Why? 'Cause my family owns the place, bitches." Hannah snorted from her place behind the bar. "...I wrote this for my fiance." Who, she hoped realized that she was just babbling now... before picking up the acoustic guitar and started strumming it...
They didn't have you where I come from Never knew the best was yet to come Life began when I saw your face And I hear your laugh like a serenade
How long do you want to be loved? Is forever enough? Is forever enough? How long do you want to be loved? Is forever enough? Cause I'm never, never giving you up
I slip in bed when you're asleep To hold you close and feel your breath on me Tomorrow there'll be so much to do So tonight I'll drift in a dream with you
How long do you want to be loved? Is forever enough? Is forever enough? How long do you want to be loved? Is forever enough? Cause I'm never, never giving you up
As you wander through this troubled world In search of all things beautiful You can close your eyes when you're miles away And hear my voice like a serenade
How long do you want to be loved? Is forever enough? Is forever enough? How long do you want to be loved? Is forever enough? Cause I'm never, never giving you up
How long do you want to be loved? Is forever enough? Is forever enough? How long do you want to be loved? Is forever enough? Cause I'm never, never giving you up Is forever enough? Cause I'm never, never giving you up...
Gwen just sat there, tears in her eyes, beaming with pride. At one point point, she looked over to one of the other people drinking at the bar, and pointed at Blake. "I'm totally hittin' that. How lucky am *I*, huh?" When Blake finished her song, Gwen practically tackled her as she came back, purring. "You are SO getting mauled when we get home. That was gorgeous, baby. Just like you."
Was Blake blushing profusely? Absolutely. She'd always had trouble saying lovey stuff in PRIVATE let alone in public, which was... a big thing, huh? "Mauled, huh?" She smirked lazily and nuzzled into Gwen, taking in her scent.
"Uh-huh. I am so brimming over with emotion right now..." The blonde admitted with a bright smile. "Nobody's ever made me feel as... important... as you do."
Blake wrapped her arms around Gwen's waist. "Well, those other bitches clearly don't know what they're missing." SOMEone was in an affectionate mood today, huh? "You ARE important, baby."
"I still can't believe someone as amazing as you wants to marry ME. It boggles what little mind I have." Gwen laughed cheerily. "GOD I love you!"
"Baby?" Blake purred, clearly trying to make this moment a little more intimate. "YOU are amazing, and I love every single inch of you. Inside and out."
"...take me home?" Gwen asked in that tone that was both sweetly romantic AND full of 'let's go do bad things'.
Blake just grinned wickedly then and took one of Gwen's hands, "Okay, baby..."
Hannah, of course, witnessed the entire exchange and couldn't help but turn to her fellow bartender and say: "I want that." D'aw.