Dirk, what do you do now.
Those words ring in your ears like bells that had just been struck.
The issue did not in fact lie in the question itself, more so the fact that You did not know WHAT to do.
Were you supposed to be swept off your feet?
Fall in love and have this wonderful relationship from the start?
You didn't know what you should've been expecting.
"Do you want to come over or...?"
Idiot.
Asking a total stranger if they want to come over that'll never fly by wel-
"Sure."
Never mind then.
You grab the Englishman's hand reassuringly and look into his eyes,
He looks back, giving a smile that could make a man blind from its beauty.
And then you jog off to your apartment nearby,
Hoping.
That he doesn't,
Stop and say.
"Oh wait.
I don't want to go anymore.."
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(C) o l o r b l i n d.
FanfictionEverything's black and white until you find your lover. Then things turn to color. But when your lover's dead, It reverses things in your head.
