The Date // Part I

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"So, feels weird to be talking like this without a phone to cock block."

❝We can go straight back to the phone if you want...❞

"Ha! No! Do you know how long I've been waiting for this moment?"

❝Sounds like you're about to kill me.❞

"And?"

❝Q...you are very bad at dates.❞

"I am not! Watch!"

❝Gah! Quentin! Not funny!❞

"You questioned my dating skills."

❝You threw wine at my dress!❞

"It's funny bedsides you could always wash it out...ack!"

❝Ha ha ha! Pay back is a bitch!❞

"This tie cost forty dollars! You pulled it and dipped it into the cheese!"

❝And?❞

"I really like you."

❝...❞

"Awe, you're blushing!"

❝...I am not.❞

"We both ruined each others outfit, so why don't we go take a dip in the lake?"

❝You're changing the subject...ah never-mind. No, I will not go take a dip in that mucky lake where the lock-ness monster lives.❞

"Doesn't Oliver call you Nessie though?"

❝Besides the point! I'm not going into the lake!❞

"Please? I promise I won't let you drown."

❝Just a few minutes earlier you didn't deny that you wanted to kill me. How do I know this isn't some trick?❞

"I really hope you're joking, but your face looks dead serious."

❝I'm joking.❞

"Great! Lets go!"

❝What? Quentin let go of my hand!❞

"Okay."

❝Quentin that doesn't mean grab my waist! Ah! Put me down! Put me down!❞

"Relax dimples, it'll be fun...when I throw you in."

❝...THROW ME IN?!❞

"One...two..."

❝QUENTIN PUT ME DOWN!❞

"Three!"

❝...Ack...ugh...idiot...I...can't...swim!❞

"You...what?"

❝I...can't....fucking swim!❞

"Shit, shit, shit."

❝...❞

"Nerissa? I'm going in after you!"

❝...❞

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