At the Bar 😻

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The aroma of beer filled the air, followed by the sound of laughs. I took a seat at the bar and Papa followed.

Papa's POV:
I decided to break the ice with her a little bit.
"I can't believe I forgot to ask you, what's your name?" I asked.
"y/n," she replied. I noticed her face glowing red; it was adorable. I called over a bartender and ordered us some drinks,
"What brought you to the village?"
"Oh, ever since I was little I craved to live in a small town. The city was never really my thing." Y/N tucked her hair behind her ear.
"Really?" I responded. "I've always wanted to visit the city, seems so lively." I grabbed my beer. "Don't get me wrong though, the village is amazing."

Y/N's POV:
We continued talking for quite a while. I felt myself growing more in love with him by second; would it be too early to tell him? I brushed it off again. I couldn't help but notice all the whispering going on around us, especially from this one blonde Smurf. She walked towards us, presumably drunk judging by the way she stumbled, and slurred
"H...hey. Look at Papa with the n," she gagged. "New girl."
Papa climbed down from his stool and brought her to a chair.
"Take it easy Surfette." He looked around. "Can someone get her some water?" I leaned my hand against my head, he was perfect.

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