Nick's POV:
The announcement hung in the air between Josh and me, a carefully chosen revelation that carried both excitement and a tinge of nervousness. I watched as Josh's eyes flickered with curiosity before the interruption of Annalise's call diverted his attention. As he left to take the call, I had a moment to reflect on the significance of the upcoming dinner.
Three weeks—an intentional span of time that felt both distant and tantalizingly close. The prospect of this dinner had been swirling in my mind, a project I undertook with the precision of planning a major event. It was more than just a casual evening out; it was a chance to infuse our relationship with a fresh energy, a reminder of the bond that had woven our lives together.
When Josh returned, the knowing glint in his eyes hinted at the unspoken details of the dinner plans. The unspoken understanding between mates—sometimes, actions spoke louder than words. We continued our conversation, the topic veering into the ebb and flow of life, the subtle dynamics that shaped relationships.
As the dialogue unfolded, I shared my desire for this dinner to be more than just a routine outing. "I want it to be special," I admitted, my gaze fixed on a distant point as if visualizing the evening. Josh leaned back, offering a supportive nod. "Special, huh? You've got something up your sleeve, then."
The weeks leading up to the dinner were marked by meticulous planning. Selecting the perfect venue, considering Madison's favorite dishes, and contemplating the surprise I had in store—it all became a labor of love, a deliberate effort to create a moment that transcended the ordinary.
In the quiet moments, when the buzz of daily life momentarily subsided, my thoughts were consumed by the anticipation of that evening. It wasn't just about the surprise; it was about rekindling a connection, about navigating the intricacies of love that had matured over time.
As the day approached, a mix of excitement and nervous energy pulsed through me. The hope that this dinner would be a turning point, a reawakening of the spark that had ignited our love story, feuled my determination. And so, with three weeks as the countdown, I embarked on the journey to make this dinner not just an event but a celebration of the enduring bond Madison and I shared.
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AFL Story | Nick Daicos
FanfictionBoth Nick and Madison's families were close growing up. When Madison had to move to Sydney for 3 years for university she left everything behind in Melbourne. Once returning home, Nick had the biggest glow up... I mean 3 years does make a difference.
