Imagine for Denise

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"Your chair, malady," Luke offers, pulling out the plush seat in front of you both for you in a posh accent.

"Thank you, good sir," you giggle, looking around the dimly lit restaurant. Its ceiling was strung with fairy lights and its tables draped with royal purple cloths, "this place is beautiful." Luke smiles.

"I'm glad you like it. I wanted to find the best for you."

"Oh Luke, you really didn't have to," you scold, smiling slightly though, "I mean this is only our first date. You don't even know if you like me yet."

"Oh I like you. Trust me Denise," he states, blue eyes piercing yours, "I've liked you since we first met, and I wanted tonight to be special."

"I- I'm flattered," you blush bright red, watching as a nicely dressed waiter makes his way towards the both of you, champagne in hand.

Starting the first date of many.

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