what? no, no i’m not calling to say that i was calling to ask if you wanted, wanted me to meet you half way or something? *and yes he realized what a big deal this was. him offering to go outside*
She usually didn’t mind moving and talking on the phone but his offer rooted her to the spot and warmed her heart against the cold and she gave a sort of strangled giggle. “R-Really? You’re such a gentleman. If you can stand the cold, then sure. I’d love to meet you halfway.”
She had thought about arguing with him about how cold it was out and to just stay but she realized his company would make the walk enjoyable.
o-okay! i, i’ll meet you outside the cafe we went to on my birthday okay? *he asks this as he quickly holds the phone away from him as he pulls his loose fitting shirt up and off of his body. he, shockingly, has a tattoo on his back. its a small black dragon in a coil, simple in design, on his right shoulder blade. jack hurries to his bedroom, phone back to his ear* is that good? *opening his closet he pulls out a navy blue turtle neck and his scarf, as well as jacket*
Jack Maple 