12 Kiss Me Maybe

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As the two were wrapping up their gazing at the stars Daveed shifted a bit closer towards (Y/n) his arm brushing more against her as he helped her pack things up which would send shivers down (Y/n)'s spine and a light blush to appear.


Eventually when everything was packed (Y/n) cleared her throat, her eyes darting to find Daveeds a bit as he shifted as well before she moved to say something, "So..can we...would it be possible...oh darn this is hard to say," she mutters her cheeks heating up even more as she stumbled over her words.


Daveed tilted his head a bit in confusion as he tried to decipher what (Y/n) was trying to ask, "What?"


"oh bother, uh...would you consider this a date? Or well maybe not a date date..." she says moving to play with her lanyard a bit and refused to look at his face.


A small smile formed on Daveed's face and he moved to tuck his fingers under (Y/n)'s chin tugging it up so she'd look at him, "I'd love to consider this a not a date date..." he tells her, "I mean it kind of was...I still owe you dinner," he points out.


(Y/n)'s face lit up when he agreed to what she said and her eyes found his beautiful brown ones to make sure he wasn't lying. "Just means the next time I'm here you get to take me out or the next time you are in DC, you can come have dinner with me..." she suggests her hand moving to take his as it fell from her chin.


Daveed squeezed her hand that he was now holding, butterflies swarming his own stomach as he gave her a grin, "Then that is a date we'll have to plan for sure because whatever it is we're starting, I really want to keep it going..." he tells her.


(Y/n) gave him the biggest smile and without thinking she blurted out, "Now all you would have to do to make this even more amazing would be to kiss me," she points out before her eyes widened, "I did not mean to say that out-" she didn't finish as Daveed lowered his head his lips meeting hers mid-sentence and kissing her with a large amount of emotion.


It was like rockets shooting off around her as (Y/n) ended up slipping her arms around his neck tugging him closer as the two kissed. Clearly pouring in a lot of emotion as they did so. They only broke the kiss to catch their breath.


"Woah...that was well worth me blurting that out," (Y/n) points out softly as Daveed rests his forehead against hers humming.


"It really was worth it (Y/n)..." Daveed whispers back to her.

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