forum "As long as I don't fall in Love..." // OxO // Romance // OPEN

Started July 31, 2019 by @ElderGod-Icefire

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"Whaaat?" She batted her eyelashes at him. "You would leave a pretty lady like me all alone?"

"Yes." He replied, without a moment's hesitation.

She crossed her arms and looked over at the bartender, who looked like he was listening to their conversation. "I bet he wouldn't leave me alone."

Winter snorted. "Yeah, I bet he wouldn't keep his hands off you, either."

"How rude!" She lightly shoved him. "Stop making assumptions about people, Winter."

Winter smirked into his drink. "Mm." Was his only response.

Astra rolled her eyes and focused her attention on the bartender. She batted her eyes at him and said, "You wouldn't leave a pretty lady like me to fend for myself, right?" (Idkifyouwantedtoplaythebartenderbutifyoudidn'tjustsaythatheagreedwithAstra)

Winter snorted.
The bartender gave her a smile. "Of course not."
(There XD)

(Thank you XD)

She turned to Winter. "See?! He's a decent guy!" She shook her head. "And to think that you misjudged him. Tch."

(no problem)

Winter shrugged. "Eh."

"You're jealous." She giggled. Astra knew he probably didn't care, but she just loved to get a rise out of him.

Winter rolled his eyes. "Mm. Sure." He replied.

"Look at you!" She poked his cheek. "You're all flushed." She was lying of course. Astra still wanted to know how he would react

Winter raised an eyebrow. "No, I'm not." He replied.

She sighed, her mood suddenly changing. "You're right. You're not." She rested her head on the counter.

He looked confused. "Oookay."

Astra sighed loudly. "You know, Winter. You're one odd guy." She looked up and finished her third bottle. "I mean, just today, you were speaking in some foreign language," her words were slurred together

"It's called Irish, Leanbh." He replied with an eye roll. "It's not foreign."

"Lean- what?" She looked up at him. "What does that mean?"

"Child." He replied, taking a sip of his drink.

She slammed her drink down on the table. "I AM NOT A CHILD!" She yelled.

He jumped. "Uhm…okaaay." he said slowly. "It's not an insult."

"Not a child…" she muttered, glaring at her bottle.

He nodded. "I know."

"Good!" She snapped at him, her eyebrows furrowed. "Always remember that."

(also I might've already asked, but what time zone are you in?)