Jefferson

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I N W H I C H jefferson runs into you and helps you up.

I N  W H I C H  jefferson runs into you and helps you up

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you liked walking, anywhere and everywhere. there was no need for a car. you like how the weather was in storybrooke. you never really talked to anyone except henry and emma. henry had the impression that you were alice, from alice in wonderland. you thought the little kid was hilarious but you never liked to bring him down.

it was midday and you were on your way to get some plums (OHMYGOD). not may cars went through the street you were in, which was good. you continued walking when suddenly you felt someone run into you making you fall face down to the ground. you groaned in pain. "i am so sorry", you heard a male voice say. you tried to get yourself up but failed. you arm was hurting more than anything else. you felt the mans arms wrap around you and helped you up.

you took a look at his face. his face was perfect. you never knew someone could be so attractive. "im truly sorry, hon"

"it's okay....", you said hinting him for his name.

"jefferson, my name is jefferson", he said holding his hand out with a smile.

"nice to meet you, jefferson. my name is (y/n)", you said taking his hand maybe for a bit too long. you felt butterflies at the pit of your stomach. you were about to vomit at how embarrassed you were.

"(y/n) let me make this up to you", he said with a hopeful look. suddenly your arm felt much better.

"oh, uhh, okay", you said, your face red as a tomato.

"let me take you to my place. we can some tea"

you smiled and nodded.

*

jefferson unlocked the door and opened it. he stepped aside letting you go first. his house was huge. probably six times bigger than yours. you were amazed at how amazing everything was inside.

he led you to his kitchen and you both took a seat.

"here you go", he said handing you a cup of tea. you thanked him and took a sip of it. to your surprise you actually liked it.

"do you live alone?", you asked trying to break the awkward silence.

he nodded. "why?", you continued.

"i lost my family. i lost my wife a few years ago and my daughter has no idea who i am", he said looking at his tea, which was was holding.

"oh, but why doesn't she know who you are? you're her father..."

"i was tricked by the queen. we were only supposed to get something of hers but she tricked me. i was supposed to have tea with my daughter right after. now im suck here, alone. this is all bullshit", he said standing up from his seat and walking towards the hallway.

you stood up and followed him.

"you have me. we can get through this", you said placing your hand on his shoulder making him turn around.

you two were really close. he scanned your face making you blush and looking down at your feet. he lifted you chin up with him index finger and leaned in. you closed your eyes and felt his soft lips press against yours.

you pulled away and smiled.

" i like you (y/n)", he began. "thank you for having tea with me"

"anytime, jefferson. i must go now. feel free to call me anytime", you said handing him a small piece of paper with your number on it.

he took it and smiled.

"oh, and i like you too", you said before leaving.

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