Chapter 4
Cameron's POV:
My palms became sweaty and clamy as i walked toward the cafe. My breathing became more difficult as i approached the door. I looked through the glass and there Dillion was, sitting at the table we had sat at yesterday. He kept glancing at his watch, checking th time obviously, probabaly waiting for me to arrive. Well here goes nothing.
His head snapped up and a smile spread across his beautiful face as I walked into the cafe. I felt so unsecure standing next to him even though he was only wear jeans and a white button up rolled sleeved shirt. This feeling was so new to me because I always felt above everyone else whos intelligant levels are alot less than my own. It was terrifying yet felt........ nice?
"Hello, Angel," he said pulling out my chair,"can I get you anything?" (A/N: The cafe is a little starbucks that no one knows about)
"A Vinilla bean frap would be nice." I said suddenly very shy.
"That sounds good I think ill have one too. Be right back." He replied before walking up to the counter to order. I then took the time to examine my surrondings.
The cafe had a relaxing feel to it. The fruniture was all wooden tables and chairs with little green assesories. The counter was at the very back and was only big enough to hold three people comfertably. Overall, the whole place seemed to be engulfed with the smell of coffee and chocolate.
"Here you are, beautiful," His beautiful voice snapped me out of my thoughts as he sat back down in his chair,"cheers, to us. Hopefully this date will turn into many more in the future."
"Cheers." i said clinking my glass with his before taking a sip never breaking eye contact.
"So, Ya ready to go?" He asked as i realized it was 3:00 and it was a 20 minute cab ride to the nearest theater.
"Sure." i replied, both of us rising from our seats. As we walked out of the cafe Dillion's fingers intertwined with mine and I knew this was going to be a good night after all.
-Time Skip-
(at the theater)
The cab pulled up to the Talents Theater queing our turn to exit. We bothslid out of the cab; Dillion throughing money throught the little window. We walked hand in hand to the ticket box outside as dillion said, "Two for Moriarty."
This made me stop in my tracks. Moriarty?! I must of heard him wrong. Shaking my head i followed Dilion inside taking note on asking him later.
-Anouther Time Skip-
(After Les Miserables)
Dillion hailed anouther cab in which we climbed in and sat quietly.
"Where to?" asked the driver looking back at us.
Dillion looked at me and asked,"Where do you want to go now?" as I replied "lets go back to the cafe. "
Dillion smiled at this and said, "To the Baker street cafe please." The rest of the drive we sat incomfertable silence just enjoying each others presence.
(at the cafe)
We hopped out again walking into the abandoned cafe, swinging our intwined hands between us. It was almost seven yet i dont think ethier of us wanted to go home yet. I know i didnt.
"oh, Diiiiiiillllllllliiiiiiiioooooooonnnnn?" i sang softly bating my eye lashes in an attempt to be flirty.
"Yes, Caaaaaaaammmmmmmeeeeerrrrrrrrrooooonnnn?" he sang back smirking at me.
"Will you pretty pppppplllllllleeeeeeaaaaaasssssseeeee buy me ice cream." i said smiling innonecently at him which made him reply huskily, "Sure, Babe. Chocolate or vinilla?"
"Chocolate plase!" i exclaimed checking my phone which always stayed blank.
He got up to get the ice cream but stopped mehind my chair first and whispered in my ear, "Dont smile like that or i might do something we'll both either regret or enjoy." and with that he went to get the ice cream. Through out the rest of the date a simple thought was running through my mind which honestly scared the crap out of me. I might be falling for Dillion and He's a Moriarty.
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FanfictionLove sucks. Especially when your in love with a Moriarty. -CH (Not a sheriarty fanfic)