Kiss or Ask?

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PART 3

I stepped back a couple of steps, affraid that he would do something to hurt me or something.

I am still in college by the way and I have major insecurity issues, so I can't trust people easily.

He walked towards me until he was standing right infront of me. He closed the distance between us. And I swear I thought he was going to kiss me. But there's no way in hell I would've let a stranger kiss me.

He tucked my hair behind my ear and whispered "Hey! wanna get out of here?"

I was shocked and unpredictably happy. And for your information he was my type of guy. Adorable green eyes, messy brown hair, I'm a such a sucker.

I nodded and I saw an adorable smile forming on his lips.

What have I done? Going out with a stranger? That's so not me. Ohh well. What's the worst thing that could happen?

***

I decided to go, eventhough I'm pretty sure that this will end badly.

We walked heading towards a park with a little fancy french cafe in the middle of it. Overviewing the entire evening scenery of the park.

He picked the seat nearest to the pond, and the view was absolutely amazing. The purple-pink colour of the sky, the moon and stars that I can see, made this moment a perfect night for a date.

He pushed my chair to let me sit first and then he pulled his own chair. Sat down and asked for my hand.

He held my hand lovingly, while rubbing the back of my hand with his thumb.

That moment right there with him, was pure bliss.

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