|| Chapter 16 ||

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*Dans POV*

"Fuck it's cold" (Y/N) shivered as me and her stepped out of the flat.

"Well it is fall" I teased.

Despite the cold it was a beautiful night. The street lights illuminated the street, which surprisingly few cars drove along. Nobody seemed to be outside, so the only noise to be heard was the sound of the wind howling and the crunching of leaves as we walked along the pavement.

I looked over to (y/n) and chuckled at the sight of her childish actions. As she walked she looked at the sidewalk, being sure not to step on any of the cracks. I could see she was shivering and her nose was red from the cold air nipping at it, so I wrapped my arm around her; in the hopes of warming her up.

She looked up at me with surprise, a cute little grin on her face. I couldn't help but smile at her cocked eyebrow.

"You're adorable." I mused.

"Is that so?" She giggled.

She was more than just adorable.

"Yeah" I said, bopping her nose.

"You're such a flirt" she teased.

"Whatever you say cupcake" I teased.

"I honestly hate you" she chuckled.

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After about 10 minutes of walking we arrived at our destination.

"How cliché of you" she humored.

"You said you liked parks before." I stated.

"So you do listen to what I say?"

"Of course I do darling" I said as we walked towards the fountain, her obviously blushing at my nickname.

"Make a wish" I spoke, handing her a dime to throw in.

I watched carefully as she closed her eyes and thought, then throwing the dime towards the center of the fountain.

"Aren't you going to make a wish?" She asked.

"Mine already came true." I explained.

She rolled her eyes at my cheesiness and quickly gripped my hand, pulling me towards the swings and sitting on one.

"Push me" she ordered.

"Of course my queen" I rolled my eyes, walking to the back of her and beginning to push her.

As I pushed her she wouldn't stop laughing, the air hitting her face causing her hair to get all in her face. I stopped the swing and walked around to the front of her. I pushed the stray hair behind her ears and helped her up.

"Thank you" she mouthed, keeping a peaceful silence between us as the wind rustled the remaining leaves on the trees.

"You're welcome" I mouthed back.

We once again locked hands and this time walked to a lonely park bench. We sat down and she leaned her head against my shoulder and I wrapped my arms around her fragile body.

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