The trip

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When they got to the place Quentin took Claira...

"Can you let go of my eyes now?" she asked.

"Wait, you just have to climb up the stairs. Close your eyes and don't peek." he said as he held her soft hand and supported her by holding her waist. Talk about making a move. 

"Stairs?" she asked then her shoe softly hit the first step of the stairs.

"Careful." he said. After that he let go of her and smiled.

"Open your eyes." he said.

When Claira opened her eyes, she was astonished when she saw the most beautiful view she has ever seen. 

"Oh my god...Quentin, this place is beautiful." she smiled.

"This is where we first fought." he smiled slightly.

"Oooh, so this is your aunt's cafe shop." she said sounding amused.

"Yeah, do you like it?" he asked.

"I love it, it's absoloutely beautiful." 

"I'm glad." he said.

"Thanks for bringing me here, it's really sweet." Claira smiled at him.

"You're welcome." he grinned.

"Wanna eat something?" he asked.

"Uuuh, sure." she said.

"Come on, let's eat downstairs."

"Okay." she blinked. Quentin held her wrist and dragged her downstairs to meet his aunt and uncle.

"Hi auntie!" Quentin greeted.

"Hey Quentin! who's your friend?" his aunt asked.

"That's his girlfriend." his uncle said.

"Really?"

"What? No, No, this is Quinn's girlfriend, not mine." he said.

"Well, someone's gonna get beaten up." his uncle cooed.

"Oh please, he won't mind." Quentin scoffed.

"what's your name sweetie?" his aunt asked.

"Claira." she answered with her soft comforting voice together with her warming smile. 

"Oooh, that's a very cute name." Quentin's uncle said.

"Thank you." she giggled.

"Welcome to the family Claira." his aunt said.

"Aaaw thank you." she said.

"Are you and Quinn legal?" 

"Yes, we are." she nodded.

"Good, Good." Quentin's uncle nodded back. After eating, they took a few pictures before heading out. 

"Wanna go home?" Quentin asked as they stood outside of the cafe.

"Not yet, can we just walk for a while?" 

"You sure you won't get tired?" he asked.

"Yeah." she nodded with a sigh.

"I noticed something." 

"what is it?" she asked.

"you've been acting strange, is there something wrong?" he asked.

"Well, there's no point in lying to you." she said.

"Right...so what is it?"

"It's about your brother." 

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