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˚ ༘ ೀ⋆｡˚🦢⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ y/n's first date
i sat at my vanity, getting ready for school day. i'd just finished brushing my hair when my phone went off. i pick it up, turning it on.
it was a message from dante.
dante
wanna get a latte before school? i'm buying
uh, sure
cool! i'm by the school entrance whenever you're ready
who else is coming?
no one lol
so.. it's just gonna be me??
yup, i wanted to do something nice for you [ you reacted to a message ]
like a date..?
if that's how you wanna think about it then yeah, like a date :)
read 6:48 am
oh my fairy fucking godmother. i'm basically going on a date with dante charming.
help.
rae <3
RAVEN RAVEN HELP IT'S A CODE RED PLS RAEEEEE
WHAT HAPPENED WHO DO I NEED TO CURSE
I THINK I'M GOING ON A DATE
WHAT WITH WHO????
DANTE
😏
RAVEN MF QUEEN
Y/N MF SWAN you'll be fine babe, i promise
you sure?
110 percent <3 [ you reacted to a message ]
read 6:53 am
i take a deep breath. raven was right, i was going to be fine. i don't know why i was freaking out so much.
but then again, this was technically my first date. even if it was just for coffee.
'he wants to do something nice for me..'
the thought has me smiling to myself.
i finish getting ready, and leave my dorm. when i get downstairs, i spot dante standing by the school's entrance, just like he said he would be.
he smiles. so do i.
"glad to see you decided to come," he says.
i hum. "glad to know this isn't some type of prank."
dante laughs as we begin to head into town. "i wouldn't prank you, y/n."
"i'd hope not," i hop onto the side of the bridge, and walk across it. "what made you want to ask me anyway?" i turn, dante puts his hands in his pockets. "i can't spend time with you?" he smirks.
i smack his shoulder. he laughs. "you know that's not what i meant," dante gets small laugh out of me.
"it's like i said," dante stops at the end of the bridge, holding his hand out for me to take. "i wanted to do something nice." my heart flutters as i take his hand, and hop back down to the ground. his hands are warm.
he lets go a moment later.
we walk into the coffee shop, and stand in line. when it's our turn, we both order (i end up getting my usual, plus a cinnamon roll), and dante pays like he said he would.
we sit on the sunlit terrace, eating our breakfast and talking until it's time to head back to school.
on our walk back, dante checks the time on his phone. "we have to hurry if we want to make it on time," he says, shoving his phone back into his pocket. "you know how grimm is."
"don't remind me." i groan. the school isn't too far from where we are now, but we still had to hurry.
to my surprise, dante takes my hand again, and starts running. i grasp his hand with a firmer grip so i don't slip and fall behind.
"dante-!"
"it'll be faster if we run, princess!"
i laugh. "i'm not a princess, dante!"
"you are to me!"
the way my heart beats has nothing to do with how fast we're running. i think raven might be right.
