(Requested♥️) (Fixed the issue with ordering/organization )

Halloween. A time which can be considered both good and bad simultaneously.

For Dallas and yourself, it was nothing but good.

Dallas stood in the doorway of the bar as he waited for you, an impatient frown on his face. He clasped a red solo cup in one hand, leaning his head on the doorframe.

The moment he saw you finally pull up and step out was something he couldn't describe. His heart skipped a beat. Two beats. Hell, maybe even 3.

It was as if he had fallen in love all over again.

He stood with wide eyes as he admired you, his gaze raking up and down your form over and over.