
@croccin-champagne
"Why are you apologizing?"
"Why are you apologizing?"
She blushed harder. "I-I don't know…"
"Laura, there's no reason for you to apologize." He drew out the syllables in her name, and squeezed her hand. "I just like animals."
She gasped slightly when he squeezed her hand, and when he said her name, chills ran down her spine. "O-Okay," she whispered.
He tapped his foot as a song came on. "If you could go anywhere in the world, where would you go?"
She swallowed and thought. "Paris." Dammit, Laura, you're so cliché!
"Paris sounds fun. I'd like to see the Eiffel tower at night, all lit up. My any place in the world would be Rio though."
"Why?" she asked before she could stop herself.
"Music, sun, dancing. Plus, I really liked the movie Rio when I was a kid."
"I'd also like to go to London. And Berlin," she remarked absently.
"Go everywhere in the world." He used his free hand to gesture widely, in a swooping motion.
She smiled happily. "Yeah…"
"Maybe we could be travel buddies!"
She blushed a little at the suggestion. "Yeah, that would be fun."
"Y'know, one spring break I went with a friend to Uruguay, and I got a hat!" Without letting go of her hand, Nicky sat forward and dug around under the bed, pulling out a black baseball cap and putting it on Laura.
She blushed and looked at him shyly.
"Looks way better on you than it ever did on me." He stated, grinning.
"Th-That's not true," she denied quietly.
"Definitely is. I look horrible in baseball caps. I do look good in beanies though…"
"Uh, I-I'm sure you look g-good in anything," she stammered slightly.
He froze, not quite sure what to say as his ears reddened. "U-uh…"
She quickly became worried. "Oh, uh, did– um…. did I s-say something wrong?" she stumbled violently over the words. "I-I'm sorry…"
"Laura, I think that's the best fucking compliment I've ever received."
(I fell asleep, I'm sorry!)
She looked at him with wide eyes. "I-I-I… uh…"
((ur good!
"Now you've got me flustered." He groaned jokingly, flopping back. "Whatever shall I do now that my title has been lost?"
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