Docious Magocious - Jyrus

The Date

Cyrus' POV

I'm standing in front of my mirror. In the last two hours, I have tried to make myself as good looking as possible.

I have taken a very long shower, brushed and styled my hair, and taken care of my face with various products so that my skin is super soft.

I have chosen some of my best clothes. Black skinny jeans, a white T-Shirt, and a blue Shirt. To top it all of I have decided to put a light blue and white flower crown on my head. Normally I wouldn't wear it in public, but I want to look good for Jonah.

A few minutes of looking into the mirror, contemplating if this outfit is good enough for my date, later, I hear the doorbell chime.

My heart instantly starts beating way faster than it's supposed to. He's here. There's no going back now.

I let out a breath, that I didn't know I held in and head downstairs to open the door for my date.

After I open the door I'm greeted with the most beautiful smile in the universe, spread all over Jonah Beck's face, revealing his mesmerizing dimples.

He greets me with a breathy "Hey."

I reply with the same phrase, as we just continue to stare at each other in amazement.

After a few moments, I realize, that I haven't said anything, so I compliment his outfit with a "Y-you look....amazing." with a dreamy voice.

He replies: "You too!" "Umm... should we go?"

"Yeah. Sure!" I answer in a happy tone.

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At the Spoon (still Cyrus' POV)

We climb out of Jonah's mom's car and thank her for driving us here.

She drives off as we enter our favorite restaurant. It is pretty empty. There are only three other people here. Probably because it's pretty late.

Jonah leads me to an empty booth in the back of the store where nobody is bothering us. Almost instantly we are greeted by a waitress asking, what we would like to eat.

Jonah answers: "Two baskets of baby taters and two vanilla milkshakes please."

"Coming right up." is all the waitress says before heading into the kitchen to get our food.

We begin staring at each other in amazement like we did at my house. This goes on until the waitress grabs our attention. She sets the food and the milkshakes on the table and heads to another table to serve the other few customers.

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The evening was pretty uneventful. We ate the taters and talked about everything we could come up with. The whole evening Jonah was so sweet and funny. I think there wasn't a second where he didn't show his dimples.

It's getting pretty late, so we decided to head home. As we approach the door Jonah suddenly picks up a pace and walks towards the door. He grabs the handle and opens it for me. I smile and go outside, followed by Jonah. That was really cute of him to open the door for me.

"Hey..umm." Jonah starts. "Yeah?" I reply, trying to get the rest out of him. He continues: "Would you..maybe...like....want to stay at my house tonight?". A light tint of pink starts creeping it's way onto Jonah's cheeks.

"Yeah. I'd like that." I answer with a smile. "Cool. Let's go then!"

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We arrive at Jonah's front door. He repeats his action from the spoon and opens the door for me to go inside. I can't believe how lucky I got with this guy.