“You’re just saying that.” he mumbles but with a small smile on his face. Then he turned around to grab his boots, tugging them onto his socking clad feet. He gave his feet a little shake, before getting to his full height again.
“All right, let’s g-go!”
Oh she loved this, the two of them being spontaneous without a real destination, simply enjoying each others company as she followed him out of the apartment, keeping close to his side and feeling so grateful she wasn’t under the spell of the magic anon anymore. Because now I can enjoy this.
She was already lost in visions of a candlelit dinner as cliche as it sounded, perhaps even dancing with him if he wanted.
But no matter what, as long as she was with him, the evening would be magical to her, because she had her love by her side.
First, What Is Your Name?
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Jack Maple 