Dinner | Autumn and James.
The corners of her lips turned up and her cheeks turn bright red. Chewing on the inside of her cheek, she picked a few pieces of grass and looked up at him through her eyelashes. “Thank you. I was really… upset, earlier today. This whole day has just been…” she shook her head, trailing off. “Just- thank you. Really. The more I hang out with you, the more I realize you weren’t as bad as I thought.” she smiled and looked down at the blanket again.
He chuckled and shook his head, shrugging nonchalantly. ”I get that a lot. I’m not a complete asshole, I promise. And yeah…Teddy, uhm….told me.” He frowned and looked up at her, hesitantly rubbing her arm comfortingly. “You’re not too upset about it, right…?” He examined her features carefully, trying to detect any signs of lying in her response.
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Dinner | Autumn and James.
She took the glass in her hand, her fingers brushing against his. “I drink on occasion, but I’ll never say no to a cold glass of butterbeer,” she winked and brought the glass up to her lips, taking a small sip of it. ”Why are you doing all of this for me?” she asked, her curiosity getting the best of her again. Autumn had never expected him to go through all of this trouble for her. She expected that they were going to go to The Three Broomsticks and chat. But flowers, a picnic? No, she definitely hadn’t expected that
He took a long sip of his butterbeer, lightly furrowing his brow as he thought about her question. Why are you doing all this for me? Why was he doing all of this for her? Normally he just took dates out for a walk around the Black Lake or something. He never went out of his way like this for a first date. He decided to speak without thinking. “I don’t know. I mean, you didn’t seem like you wanted a generic date. You don’t seem like that kind of girl. Like…you deserve more. You know?” He shrugged and leaned back on the blanket, taking another drink of his butterbeer and nodding firmly before looking back up at her.
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Dinner | Autumn and James.
When he finally dropped his hands, she felt her breathe catch in her throat. She cleared it once and said, “Yes, I absolutely love it.” her voice was barely above a whisper, but loud enough so that James could hear her. She walked over to him and lowered herself to the ground, tucking her legs underneath her and flashed him a smile. Her bad day was slowly, but surely, turning into a better one.
He exhaled loudly, relaxing instantly at her words. He’d been worried she’d think he was stupid, or she wouldn’t be the type that liked romantic things. “Awesome.” He reached into the picnic basket, pulling out a jug of butterbeer and two glasses. “I wasn’t sure if you drank or not…so I brought this…” He gave her a sheepish grin before pouring the drink into both glasses, holding one out to her.
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