I start driving trying to look calm. But inside?
IM FREAKING OUT? SHE JUST GAVE ME A SUNFLOWER. SHE! ZIZI! is this really a date? Am I on a date right now?
Should I ask her?
I look over to her briefly and she was looking out the window, the hair that escaped her pony, flew wildly.
wow, I- I really should be looking on the road. "so..." she starts as I stop at a red light. "About the flower..."
"Oh! I love it!" i say hastily.
"really? I was scared you'd be creeped out." she smiled as she sighed and turned to the window and tried to hide her smile and...BLUSH? she's blushing right? im not going crazy... right?
My eyes flick from the road and to her reflection in the mirror, she's so pretty. her eyes are such a mesmerising shade of grey, her lips are so incredibly kissable; even her hands are pretty.
I never thought id call someone's hands pretty, but i guess they are a sensual body part, is it weird that i think that? i really hope its not some kink thing i unknowingly have.
Wait does zizi have kinks? i mean she mentioned she has a weird thing with whispering but she never dove into much Detail. but zizi chocking me?
i think about it for a bit.
yeah, yeah that would be nice i guess.
"You live pretty far." she broke me out of my imagination.
i gave her a dry chuckle as i mentally smack myself.
SHES RIGHT THERE YOU PERV, HOW COULD YOU DAY DREAM SOMETHING LIKE THAT WITH THE IS PERSON NEXT TO YOU. i internally sob because i totally forgot she was there.
"Ray are you okay? you're insanely red." she leans forward.
"Im fine! just over heating."
"its middle of fall, and you're wearing overalls with short sleeves."
i park suddenly, and force a laugh out. i panic and in englisch say "I uh run hot." i wink and shoot her with the tongue click finger gun combo.
She processes my combo attack and laughs really hard, so hard she snorts she covers her face. i watch her wiggle as she laughs with a smile on my face.
"Im sorry, i only heard that-" she laughs "that line in movies."
"Are you Saying im make you feel like you're in a movie." I wink at her and I die on the inside.
"Yeah." she says in the most unbelievably sexy way... I might be a little biased.
I keep driving as i PANIC. should i go for it?
NO! WHAT? this is an innocent coffee hangout that ended up at my house.
Did i even clean? Oh no! when's the last time i aired out the house this is bad what if it smells like shit?
"You live pretty far, you're not going to kill me right?" she laughs. i dont answer.
"Ray?" she must've noticed that Im panicking because her voice softened.
"Yeah im fine, its just been a while since I had someone over."
She just smiles at me and chuckles. I know what she looks like when she chuckles now... every time ill hear her do it over the phone ill know what she looks like. "You're really worried about that?" she says. I park near my building. "You're so cute."
"You think?" An air of hesitance fills the car. She stares at me with her gorgeous eyes i mean seriously how is she so pretty?
"Y-yeah." She blushes.
AH! AH! AHHHH-
my head is spinning. "UM!" I panic and dash out of the car. I clear my throat as she watches me through the window. I open the door. "M'lady." I bow.
why am I bowing?
She giggles again and clears her throat. "M'lord." She politely bows her head. She gets up and gets her bag, I quickly grab the sunflower and head inside.
"Hey, are you sure your friend will be fine alone?" She fidgets with her bag strap. "He seemed pretty stalkerish." she worryingly frowned.
"You mean Emily?" She'll be fine." I place my hand on her shoulder. "She'll break every bone in that botanist's body before he can take a step in her direction." I smile, but she takes a cautious step back.
"Something wrong?"
"No, your friend is intense." She chuckles dryly as we walk into the elevator.
Crap.
"No dont worry she's never killed anyone."
a look of relief washes over her as she happily walks by my side. "only heavily hospitalized someone." i avoid her concerned gaze as if she was medusa and id turn into stone if our eyes met.
I chuckle hoping she'll think i was joking. She stares at me awkwardly, picking at her leather purse as she clears her throat.
"sorry." i pathetically say as i open my building door. The second she meets my eye she starts belly laughing. Her laugh takes me by surprise, i dont notice that i start smiling widely admiring her laugh.
"What the hell! its not even funny." she manages. "its just the silence."
i join her with my own slight giggle.
"Who did she send to the hospital?" She calms down ever so slightly.
"A trucker-" before i can finish my sentence she starts laughing again. "im sorry! im- i don't know why i cant stop laughing nothing funny happened at all." she laughs.
I smile as she composes herself. "- trucker named bacon." she starts up again, we manage to stumble to the elevators.
she suddenly composed herself, "How is bacon doing?" she almost cracks but she holds her self together "He had a full recovery." i mach her composer.
she sighs, "That's good." she clears her throat as she gives into a small giggle.
a massive wave of comfort and familiarity hits me, this isnt much different then our calls. im glad.
the elevator dings open, we head to my apartment and we have a nice conversation about life...
Yeah...
...life.
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Hello? *Tests mic* Anyone there? This thing on?
Hehehehe not this time you horny fucks (well next chapter hehe)
