deaf ❥ h.s.

steak and fries

four.

Harry had invited me to dinner with him, at the diner of course, and had texted me how he had a very urgent question to ask me.

I met him outside the diner after I got off work, walking in and sitting in our usual booth. The waitress had our order down, setting our drinks down on the table and putting our orders in.

"What's your very, very urgent question?"

"Be patient, Amelia." he types, rolling his eyes at me.

"No need for an attitude, sir." I sign, pouting and sipping my water.

"Sorry." the annoying robot says, making me roll my eyes.

The waitress comes with our food, setting the plates in front of us and leaving us be.

We sat there for over an hour, eating in silence. We finally finish, staring at each other until someone did something.

"Will you be my girlfriend?" the dumb robot speaks up after a while, Harry looking extremely nervous.

And that's how it started: over steak and fries.