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I walk around in the nippy fall air, stepping onto the fallen leaves, hearing the satisfying crunch beneath my feet. This is my favourite season; I love that it become sweater weather, and that it means I get to drink hot beverages without having to turn the air conditioning up. Also, Bristol is beautiful during this time. You see cute couples cuddling into each other, children dance in the piles of leaves, the smell of... pumpkin and cinnamon everywhere. What isn't there to love?
"Oh, sorry." I apologise as I bump into someone, spilling their tea onto the ground below. "Let me buy you a new one, please. I feel so bad." I look up at the person I ran into, and it is a man about my age, with brown hair and mesmerising brown eyes.
"It's fine really. It wasn't very good anyway..." The man looks up and makes eye contact with me, a smile forming onto his face. "Sorry, I am so rude. My name is Chris. Chris Trott." I chuckle.
"You didn't just bump into someone causing them to spill their tea. My name is Y/N." I say, shaking Chris' extended hand.
"Nice to meet you. Listen, I know we just meet and all, but would you like to get tea with me?" I nod and smile at the ground, attempting to hide my blush from his view. HE smiles too. "Great. Lets go." I walk beside him as we walk to the nearest Café. "So, what are you doing walking around? Any thing particular?" Chris questions.
"No, not really. My favourite season is fall, so I was just taking a nice walk."
"Really, I love fall to. I love the crunch of stepping on the leaves, and the general atmosphere of the season." He replies, opening the door to the Café for me.
"Thank you." He walks in behind me and we get into line. "So, what are you doing walking about?" I ask back, looking at the handsome man in front of me.
"Same as you I guess. I just finished working so I was going to walk home, but I got caught up with the beauty of it all."
"Where do you work?" We move upwards in the line, as we continue the conversation.
"Well, this is going to sound strange, but I work in an office tower called YogTowers, and I play video games and post them on YouTube..." I look at him and smile.
"Really, that sounds really cool and fun."
"Yeah, it really is. I am quite lucky." We move up to the till, the man behind looking at us.
"What would you two like?"
"I would like a pumpkin spice please." Chris orders, then looking back at me. "What would you like?"
"I would like a Mocha please." The man nods and goes to make the drinks, leaving Chris and me alone. I reach into my purse and pull out a twenty, but Chris put his hand in front of me.
"Don't worry, I will pay." He says, looking at me with a smile.
"No, I can't let you. I spilt your tea, I can't let you pay for another one."
"Yes you can. Just count this as a date." I go to argue back but the statement just made startles me. "Sorry Y/N, are you dating someone? I should have asked before I said that... I am so sorry." He looks embarrassed, so I interlock my hand with his.
"No, I am not dating anyone. It just came as a shock that a guy like you would say that to me." Chris looks at me with happiness in his eyes as he pays for the drinks, handing me mine.
"Why would I take a beautiful girl like you on a date? You are perfect." I look down at the ground, once again trying to hide my blush. "Well, if this is going to be a proper date, follow me." He drags me away from the Café and up the hill to a park full of trees. "Since you like fall as well... I thought you might like it here. This is my favourite place to come during this season, as the amount of trees. All the leaves fall, and I can run around, listening to the crunching beneath me..." I release my hand from his, finishing my drink and throwing it out in the trash, before running off into the field, listening to the leaves crackle. I see Chris running behind me, chasing me. I start squealing as I run away, excitement rushing through my body. I soon fall over though, and Chris falls beside me, us both laughing like little children. "Are you ticklish..." I look over at Chris, giving him a serious face, but I can help but smile.
"Don't you dare Chris Trott."
"Tough luck Y/N." I try to get up and run away from the man, but fail as he starts tickling me, causing me to squirm around.
"Stop! Please!" I scream, my body shaking with laughter. He soon stops, me and him lying together in the leaves catching our breaths from the excitement.
"You are so cute..." Chris whispers, looking at me. I blush.
"You are to." I whisper back. We look at each other for a moment before we hear the noise of thunder. I look up and see dark gray clouds above us, feeling a raindrop hit my forehead. Chris and I get up, and the rain starts to get heavier, more thunder being heard. Chris looks at me, a smile on his face as he pulls me close in an embrace, our faces centimeters from each other.
"I really like you Y/N." And with that I feel Chris' lips against mine, the rain falling down on us, and the sound of crunching leaves as people try to make their way from the rain.
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