big, "Sir, I can only really say this right now, but what the hell are you wearing?"

Doflamingo waved him off as he walked passed him, almost as if he were never there in the first place, "Not important, Pica."

He led you through the club and straight to one of the VIP booths that was left open. It must have been his usual spot because as soon as he sat down, bottle service was already being served and poured into two glasses of expensive champagne you had never even heard of. You went to sit beside him, but he pulled you into his lap instead, causing you to try and hide your face.

Laughing, he rubbed your back, "Relax, Sweetheart. You're with me, no one's going to care, or even look." Reaching across to the table, he grabbed a glass and then handed it to you before taking his own, "So, I do have to ask. How have I faired this evening? Do I get a second date after this? One where I can treat you right in all the ways you deserve?"

Shaking your head, you lifted his glasses for him and placed them on top of his head, "You've already been treating me in all the right ways, Doffy," You laughed, the two of you tapping your glasses together before you took a sip, "Just don't steal any more candy from places, and it'll be just fine."

Doflamingo adjusted himself in the seat, pulling the two ring pops back out of his pocket. He handed you his drink, the proceeded to open both of the pops. He placed one of your fingers, then one on his own—though it barely fit, "Deal. But don't say I never bought you any jewelry... you did reject all the others."

Holding your hand out to look at the blue ring pop, you laughed, "Well, you didn't exactly buy this one either, did you?"

"Touché."

You both shared another sip before your gaze drifted back over the club. It was a little strange looking down at it from a higher place, but you still wanted to dance. Placing your glass down, you took his hand in yours, "Wanna dance?"

His brow furrowed, letting out a small hum, "I don't really dance, Sweetheart..." but then he stood up, placing your feet back on the ground as he slipped his shades back down over his eyes with his broadening smile, "But you're worth it."