To say your girlfriend was, surprisingly, sweating bullets right now was an understatement.

For the whole alluringly collected act the blonde had picked up, Catherine would've been blatantly lying if she said she wasn't visibly petrified about going out in public with you.

While she was completely and utterly enamoured with you, both yourself and her weren't comfortable with displaying public affection whatsoever at this point in your relationship — and it showed.

Unfortunately for her, the blonde could never not cave to you.

Sighing out a chuckle, Catherine breathlessly jogged behind your grasped hand; heels rapidly clicking on the desolate, gravel-clad pavement in the now moonlit, warm streets of Bloomington.

"Slow down, porcupine!" You couldn't help but chirp out a gleeful chuckle at the dramatised whine from the blonde.