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8 - YOU

8 - YOU

"Hey"
Channie smiled at you as soon as you opened the door. 

"Hey, where are we going today?"
You closed the door behind you and he guided you to his car. A real gentleman.

"I thought of something like watching a movie and eating dinner at my place. My parents aren't home to annoy us today"
he grinned. 

And even though you knew that most guys expected something more than just chilling when inviting a girl over while their parents are gone, you somehow felt like Channie wasn't the type of person that would do anything inappropriate. 

"Ah okay. I can cook dinner if you want me to. I just gotta text my mom that I won't be home to eat dinner. But today she's out with her friends anyways..."
You got into his car. It wasn't an expensive one though. Just a normal car, one someone who just got their license would have.

"I can cook as well..."
he faked being hurt and you chuckled.

"I didn't mean it that way stupid... I was just offering my help."

"It's okay I know I know. I just like to cook, especially for other people."

"That's cute"

"You are, too"

You bit your lip. This was awkward. 

If you showed any signs of liking it he'd think you'd like him more than you actually did. But somehow he was just being nice (kind of) so you also couldn't say anything against it. So you just didn't say anything and there was this awkward silence until he stopped the car.

You had to admit it, his house was cool. It was big, white and had quite a big garden. Channie opened the car door for you and you two entered the house.

"By the way did I tell you that I have a dog?"

Even though you preferred cats you really loved dogs. Like a lot.

"Really? Oh my god, no you didn't."

Channie laughed at how exited you were. 

"I'll make sure that he'll be there when you'll come over again okay?"

"Yes please!"

While deciding which movie to watch, you'd chat about random things. You found out that he loved the color black but not as his haircolor, that's why he had dyed it blonde. Also, he liked tea better than coffee since apparently coffee would upset his stomach. He was cute... somehow.

You two agreed on watching Iron Man and because you had not seen it yet, you were relatively quiet during the movie. At some point he had put his arm around you, but you felt too embarrassed to tell him to stop so you just let him do it. 

The rest of the evening went pretty well. He cooked for you and it was delicious and luckily he didn't make any comments that made you uncomfortable in any way. Of course you had to like him because he was nice and attentive and very cute. But you didn't like him as much as you should like your boyfriend. And that somehow frustrated you because he was perfect for you in so many ways. 

After he drove you home and wished you a lovely night you just jumped on your bed and closed your eyes for a few minutes. Why couldn't you just fall in love with him and live happily ever after?

king-of-dabbing: hey hey 

king-of-dabbing: how was your date?

king-of-dabbing: aren't you home yet?

king-of-dabbing: don't stay out too late xD

felixsqueen: sorry I just came home, didn't see it

felixsqueen: dw I wasn't outside. he invited me over to his place