ᴛᴜᴇs 18 ᴊᴀɴ ᴀᴛ 21:01
S:
Eden, I am in dire need of your help.
Eden:
Are you dying?
S:
No?
Eden:
Then it isn't dire.
S:
Eden, it's D I R E
Eden:
Explain.
S:
I forgot I have a date tomorrow.
Eden:
Oh, the horror.
S:
Your sarcasm isn't appreciated.
Eden:
The sarcasm was about as much a care as I could muster.
S:
How much would you be willing to do a handsome, nameless stranger a huge favour?
Eden:
I don't deal in favours, S.
S:
You'll get paid.
Eden:
Colour me intrigued.
S:
Would you be able to drop me off a bouquet of flowers tomorrow at my work?
Eden:
You almost had me.
S:
What?
Eden:
If I drop you off flowers, then you'd see me. You'd know what I looked like. Clever ruse.
S:
It genuinely isn't a ruse. I'm way too many beers deep to drive to a florist now, even if there were any open. There won't be any open in the morning before I go to work, and I sure as shit haven't got the time to go after. Do me a solid?
21:35
Eden:
Go on your lunch break.
S:
Im working over my lunches for overtime. Do you know how expensive it is to buy flowers for every date?
Eden:
Oh my estimations of you have fallen so tragically.
S:
Yeah, I know, I'm a dog. Woof. Please?
Eden:
Fine. But I'm not dropping them off. I'll get someone else to. And I'll need somewhere to send an invoice to.
S:
I'll text you my work email.
S:
*photo*
S:
That's her. Use your best judgement, make them pretty. I know you will, but make it look like I thought about it.
Eden:
Oh, those estimations have really hit rock bottom.
S:
I owe you one. Thanks Eden.
Eden:
Sure.
S:
Night Eden. Thank you again.
*seen*
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Love At First Text ✔️
RomantikBeing a hopeless romantic has never faired Eden Holland well. For all her expectations of being swept off of her feet, to public declarations of love and swoon worthy date nights beneath the stars, she's suffered only broken hearts, failed first dat...
