Breathless || Taron Egerton [✔️]

Is It A Date?

You wake up, pushing off the ginormous comforter that blanketed you like snow on the ground in the middle of January. As you dismiss the alarm beeps coming from your phone, you roll out of bed and get ready for the day. 

After a quick shower, you finish getting ready. When you look at your phone, you are reminded of the night before and when you met Taron. Was it a dream? No, you still have his number on the slip of paper sitting on the nightstand beside your bed. You put the number in your phone and message Taron: "Hey, Taron. It's Y/N. Wanted to give you my number so you could have it in your phone." 

He quickly replies back: "Hey, Y/N! Man, I figured you would have just thrown the paper away. I guess I should have expected more from such a beautiful lady like yourself. ;)"

Blushing, you answer him nearly as quickly as he did your message: "Thanks. I kept the paper. Have it right here in my hand, too. :)"

You catapult yourself backwards onto the bed. 

"Hey, Y/N, I was wondering if you wanted to go to Highgate Wood and see the scenery. Then, we could go to the Pavilion Cafe, and after that we could go and play football on one of their fields."

Forgetting that English people call soccer football, you say you don't have the gear for it and you don't really know how to play. He explains and you laugh at your stupidity.

"So, Y/N, is it a date?" Taron asks and you can hear the hopefulness in the text.

"Yeah, Taron, it's a date. :)"

(Sorry this chapter was short guys! It was just for the text thing and the next chapter will be the date! Thanks for reading!!)