A/N my computer broke so I'm writing this on my phone
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"How did you find this place?" Willow asked in awe as she looked at the broken bridge with a beautiful field full of colorful flowers and some trees on the outside.
"This is my spot. I've been coming here since I was 12." Café boy said as he began to walk along the broken bridge.
"What are you doing?! It's not safe!"
Willow said as she saw what the boy was attempting.
"It's completely safe. Don't worry." The boy said through a chuckle.
"I don't think so."
"Come on. It's worth the risk, trust me"
He promised offering his hand to the girl who looked as if she was inspecting the old wood.
"What if I fall?"
"Then I'll catch you" he said with a small smile.
"Ok."
She slipped her smaller hand into his and let him pull her onto the bridge.
***
"How did you learn to make those?"
Café boy asked as he layed in the soft grass under one of the trees in a spot that looked out at the flower field and watched as willow weeved flowers together to create a flower crown.
"My dad taught me how" willow said through a sad smile.
He was silent as he stared at her. Almost as if he knew there was more to tell.
"My uh, my dad passed away." Willow said in almost a whisper. When she looked up, she expected a look of pity to be on the boys face, but instead, it was more a look of understanding.
"I'm really sorry, will..." he said, pausing as if he was trying to decide something.
"My mom died 2 years ago," he finally spoke, turning his head away from the tree above him to the girl sitting beside him.
"I didn't know that. I'm sorry, " she said.
Willow had never had so much empathy for someone. But this boy made her feel so much. She didn't understand it
"There are a lot of things you don't know about me will. Gonna stick around to learn?" He asked with a smirk
Making Willow blush and look down at the flower crown that was almost finished.
Café boy chuckled at her as he sat up and leaned back on his forearms, taking in a deep breath and closing his eyes.
Willow smiled as she placed the finished flower crown on the boys head.
The flowers were a crisp white which stood out in the boys' dark hair.
He opened his eyes and looked over at her as a small smile made its way onto his face as he whispered.
"You enchant me will,"
***
"So will you tell me your name now?"
Willow asked as they were walking through what looked to be a tunnel of trees.
"I dont know. I kinda like being mysterious, " he said as he smiled at her.
'God, he's beautiful'
'Why does he have to be so beautiful?'
Willow thought as she admired him.
"Will?"
"Yeah?" Willow asked, snapping to reality.
"You kinda zoned out. What were you thinking about?" He asked with a sly smirk as if he already knew.
Willow only glared at him.
"I hate you," she muttered.
"No, you don't,"
No, I don't.
"Do you, uh.. do you want to come here with me tomorrow?" he asked nervously.
"You're not gonna murder me, right?"
She asked playfully. Trying to keep herself under control at what café boy just asked her.
"I might," he shrugged.
Willow rolled her eyes as she pulled out her phone and handed it to him
"What's this for?" He asked, confused about why she was trying to give him her phone.
"You're going to need my number, so put yours in and give me your phone."
She said, holding out her hand.
"You're bossy."
"Shut up."
"Ok."
***
Willow fell onto her bed that night, exhausted but still failing to keep the smile off her face as she thought of the boy.
Never had Willow ever let herself feel this way about someone before, but there was just something about the green-eyed boy that made willows insides feel funny.
She just couldn't get over the boys' dark hair and green eyes, but the willows' ultimate weakness was his dimples.
She didn't know how, but with just one dimpled smile from the boy had willow blushing like a mad woman.
It was her phone dinging that pulled willow out of her thoughts.
As she looked at the screen, she couldn't help the wide smile that made its way to her lips as she saw who was texting her.
Cafe boy: I'm just checking to make sure you didn't give me the number of some creepy old man.
Cafe boy: Although It would be a cruel joke, I wouldn't put it past you.
Will: dammit why didn't I think of that.
Café boy: do you want me to pick you up tomorrow?
Willow: can we just meet at the coffee shop?
Café boy: sure :)
Café boy: I'll see you tomorrow at 5.
Night will.
Willow: Night
Willow set her phone down on the nightstand and quickly got comfortable under the covers.
And for the first time in a long time
Willow fell asleep with a smile on her face.
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