First Date

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Bill Weasley

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You were beyond excited for your date with Bill. You dressed up in a sort of rocker outfit that you knew would appeal to him; plus you looked hot as hell in it, regardless of what Bill thought. And you seemed to have been correct because Bill's eyes almost fell out of his head when he came to pick you up.
"You look..." he trailed off, eyeing you up and down while you put a hand on your hip, raising an eyebrow at him. "Wow." He finished.
"You look pretty 'wow' yourself," you said, smirking at him coyly.
He almost collapsed from the flirtatious look in your eye, but he composed himself and cleared his throat. "Are you hungry?"
"I could definitely eat."
He offered you his hand and led you off of your porch steps before apparating you away to a pub. No sense in going to a nice restaurant; neither of you were into that. Besides, you had a lovely time at the pub laughing and sharing inside jokes. That was one of the perks of being friends beforehand; you already knew each other fairly well, so there was none of that awkward small talk about careers and where you saw yourself in five years.
No, now you were able to get to know the handsome redhead in a more romantic way, and you very much liked chivalrous Bill. He was absolutely adorable. Opening doors for you, paying for your meal (even though you'd offered), and so on. He even offered you his jacket before realizing you had already brought one.
After you finished your meal the two of you apparated a couple blocks away from the concert venue, just to make sure you didn't have to obliviate any muggles. You didn't hesitate to take his hand as you walked the short distance to the venue. You felt his pulse quicken at your touch and you smiled to yourself when he squeezed your hand affectionately.
You sat through the opening bands, keeping close to Bill and intertwining your fingers to make sure you didn't lose each other in the sea of people. You let out a scream of joy as Y/F/B finally crossed the stage and took their places. Bill's eyes widened at your wild enthusiasm, but he enjoyed it nonetheless. He couldn't help but find you completely enchanting as you sang along to all of the songs at the top of your lungs and danced around like a madman. He couldn't take his eyes off of you.
You finally took a breather, wiping the sweat from your brow, when the band started playing a slow ballad. "Having fun there?" Bill shouted over the music, smirking at you.
You nodded. "Come here!" You said breathily, holding your arms out to him. You wrapped them around his neck and pulled him in close. "Dance with me."
"As you wish," he replied, resting his hands at the small of your back, allowing your bodies to sway to the music.
"Thank you for this, Bill," you said.
"No need to thank me. I'm just happy to be with you," he said, sincerely. "You think we could do this again sometime?"
"I would love to, but I don't think Y/F/B will be back for a while," you said, teasingly.
He laughed. "I meant go on another date, you goof."
You laughed along with him. "I want to go on all the dates with you!"
"Well, I guess that answers my other question."
"And what was that?"
"I was going to ask if you'd be my girlfriend."
"As if you have to ask."

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