She's patrichor, the Earthy scent of first rainfall. The pleasant aroma makes you wonder, makes you feel different in a nicer way, it makes you believe how wonderful the entity is and suddenly everything around you starts looking pleasing to the eye...
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It was a golden evening with silver lining of thick and squishy clouds. The breezing of rain had just stopped before they arrived in a cosy, wooden style restaurant with a clean and polish ambience.
It was a late afternoon, The air was soft, lingering with scent of damp earth and the sunlight was warm breaking through the clouds.
As they parked outside the restaurant without any difficulty, she refused to accompany him as he rejected it first.
But somewhere her heart melts at the thought that he took her to eat even though when she said no. she couldn’t comprehend with her uninvited tantrums, they never showed up unless and until it’s for her close ones. He has some undeniable influence and she could not do anything but flow with the emotions coming in her way.
Her giddiness took the best out her and makes her the sunshine of every novel she fails to read. She never knew she has tricksy in her but anything for him, only him.
“Is it a date?” she asks with a hint of tease and her eyes sparkling with false hope of shine. Not like she’s expecting it to be but her heart may race during a moment of interaction.
He profoundly smile at her foolishness, shaking his head while his heart skip for a second. this teasing is taking them nowhere. He would not let anything stupid to happen between them. “office seems a nice idea.” He nods in agreement with himself.
Her eyes didn’t fail to roll at him. “okay boredom.”
“you know what, at this point I’m hungry too, we have already skipped lunch so just get down and get done with it.” He says making valid point in his sense.
She looks at him in offence. “Is this how you gonna call our very first date?” her eyes accusingly holding him at a point. “get done with it? Really?”
“It is not as you think.”
“It is.” She stays obstinate on her decision.
“Oh congrats then Miss.Ahana because I’m going on this date alone. And my stomach is more than happy to accompany with me.” He blurted out while getting down.
She hurriedly gets down and follow him behind. She palm takes a hold of his shoulder, making him around. “are you denying me for an infinity times.” Her nose furred at him.
His brows arch at her in confusion. “Is it an achievement or am I getting any award in return?” is he supposed to feel proud.
“you are impossible.”
“then stop trying to make it possible.” He snaps at her for having to argue over tiny things. He tries to deal with her as her stomach growls one more time, making her embarrassed. She hesitantly avoid his contact looking to his left. at sudden noise her palm gets a hold of her lower abandon as if she is heavily pregnant.
