Now its a date

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JIMIN;
I arrived at the coffee house early. 10 minutes early, in fact. It started to rain a little bit on the way over here. The cool breeze felt really relaxing. It was still warm outside, but it felt chilly enough for a nice jacket to wear. The streets were lining up with taxi's. You can tell people weren't in the mood to get rained on.

I sat down at table near the big open window. This coffee house looked like something you'd imagine would be New York. The inside was dark. Not dark as in there weren't any lights on, dark as in the walls were a dark red color. The ceiling was made of dark, mahogany wood. The lights were dimmed down a bit, it was still bright but the perfect amount of light. There was a huge fireplace on the far end of the wall. With a comfy mustard/tan couch in front of it, with a mini coffee table between the two. That's where I sat next to. You were still able to feel the warmth of the fire, but see outside the window and feel the coolness of the glass.

I looked up and there she was. Walking in the cafe. She looked like a movie star entering the theater to her own movie. She owned it. Where everyone's head would turn and people would whisper 'look there she is'. It was hard not to stare at her.

Her entrance was graceful. So graceful, it looked like the door automatically opened up for her and everyone parted out of her way.
I stood up so she could see me. She looked at me and smiled. That smile that could make me melt in a heartbeat.
I pulled out a chair for her to sit down in. She said her thank you and looked at me. I sat down across from her and gave her a small smile.
"You look beautiful today" I said reaching for her hand. I took it and brought it up to my lips, giving it a small kiss.
It made her blush and smile. She looked adorable even then. "Thank you Jimin. You look quite handsome yourself" she said shyly looking down.
I smile and kissed her hand again.
Her skin felt so smooth and soft. Like impossibly soft. The kind of soft that you feel from a blanket. Like that, without the fabric. Just the soft, smooth feel.

I can tell I was making her blush a lot, and to be truthful, I enjoyed it. She really did look beautiful.

I smiled at her and spoke "let me know what you want, I'll go grab us our drinks". She looked at the menu and decided on a spiced vanilla espresso.

After grabbing our drinks, I asked the barista if she could add a little note on the cup. She handed me back Lex's drink with the special note on the side. I came back and handed her, her drink. She gave me a soft thank you and took the drink in her fragile hands. She turned her cup around and noticed the note on the side.
'Will you go out with me?'
She looked back up at me. I was smiling nervously, waiting for her answer. She smiled and looked down a bit. She was blushing again. She looked back up at me and nodded. "Yes of course I will Jimin". And with that I grabbed her hand and held it. Today's hangout couldn't have gone any better.

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