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Autumn
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"My sweet, do you really think this is a good idea?" I ask Winter as we walk towards the bar. I am really hesitant to go in because I know that that really hot waiter works here and I just really want to give Winter all my attention. "Don't worry darling, everything will be absolutely fine." Winter says trying to calm me down. He grabs my hand and strokes the inside of my palm a few times with his thumb whilst looking lovingly at me. "I'll better take your word for it then." I say as we lock eye contact for a while.
As we enter the bar the most dreaded part of the evening arrives, seeing Sara. As Sara walks up to us I try not to stare but it is really hard since she hasn't forgotten last time and tries her best to make me look. "Hello," Winter says to Sara as she finally arrives at the host stand. "We reserved a table for 2." Winter continues, as he finishes the sentence he looks at me and I look at him. However, our eye contact was quickly broken by Sara leading us to our table. "Thank you" Winter says knowing that I am not as keen to speaking in public as he is. "Are you alright my love?" He asks knowing that I was nervous about going here. "Yes, everything is fine my dear. Nothing to worry about." I smile. I take a look at the wine card but nothing really speaks to me as much as the Rosé.
After a little while Sara walks up to us again. "Have you decided what you would like to order?" She asks. "We would like a Rosé and a fruit shoot." Winter says. I look at the two talking, remembering the last time i saw the two togheter. As i wonder uf Sara is going to mention it she walks away. "So what were you planning on doing afterwards this my sweet?" Winter asks, knowing that there are two possible answers. "Uhm... I am not quite sure yet" I say thinking to myself about what I know that is comming for sure. "Let me know when you're sure." Winter says in the most caring way. I smile at him and hold both of his hands. "Ofcourse." I answer.
Winter
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When I look at Autumn I see so much questioning going on in her mind and I just want to distrackt her from it. We hold hands as we gaze into eachothers eyes. My heart just fills with desire everytime I look at her. But I hold back the thoughts because I wait for Autumn to give the green light. We chat a bit about work when Sara comes back. "Have you decided on what you want to eat yet?" She asks as she looks at Autumn. I know she hasn't forgotten last time and wants to do it again. I can just feel the desire in her heart.
As I tell Sara our order Autumn looks at me fir the first time this evening without any doubt. Once Sara walked away she tells me: "I know what I have planned for tonight." She says with a michevious grin on her face. Oh, how I have missed that look. I know what we are going to do, invite Sara. I have learned to be able to read Autumns mind in certain moments and this is a look I know all to well. "My darling, you know we don't always have to be so black and white right?" Autun says confirming my suspicions. "Oh, I know, just ask me what you want to ask." I reply, her eyes fill with exitement. "You know, once we are done eating and you know who done working we could ask her to come along?" Autumn asks, knowing I will gladly say yes. "Ofcourse," I say, "Anything for you my sweet."
