Summary: I invited you on a date on our next visit to Hogsmeade, too bad I can't seem to do anything RIGHT. SORRY I DIDN'T MEAN TO SPILL HOT BUTTERBEER ALL OVER YOUR LAP, I PROMISE I'M JUST NERVOUS
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The Three Broomsticks was filled to the brim with chattering students, all enjoying the Hogsmeade trip with a glass of Butterbeer to fight off the cold air outside. The warm yellow light gave the space a homely feeling and to your luck, a corner space was free allowing you and Yugyeom to squeeze in. It was your first date together and even if you were nervous, you definitely weren't as nervous as he was. He was practically shaking in his shoes, stammering every so often when he attempted to speak, an adorable blush settling on his cheeks. He was cute.
It wasn't often that you agreed to go on dates seeing as your last ones hadn't gone that well; one ended with slightly burned robes after your date attempted to show off his magic skills and another with you leaving halfway through when you had enough of his bragging. Somehow, you managed to attract all the arrogant ones, much to your disappointment, but then came along sweet Yugyeom.
At first, you thought he didn't like you at all, he never spoke to you and refused to look you in the eye and to say you weren't disappointed would be an understatement. The crush you had gotten on him only grew bigger as you noticed how sweet and kind he was, nothing like your previous crushes, despite knowing he wouldn't feel the same. When he approached you with an invitation to Hogsmeade, hands trembling and a bright red flushing his neck, your heart nearly burst. His previous interactions had been because of his shyness he explained which somehow made him even more adorable. The fact that he had gotten the courage to come and ask you anyway, made him even better looking in your eyes; mentally but also physically.
"Two butterbeers, please," you politely ordered after settling into your seat, your thighs touching lightly due to the less than spacious corner; his long legs also took quite a bit of the space. Yugyeom glanced down in surprise and a darker colour settled on his cheeks. "So, what do you think about the latest assignment in History of Magic? It's really doing my head in," you admitted hoping that the topic would lessen his nerves. You had heard from your friends that Yugyeom, somehow, was able to stay awake doing the boring lectures and actually understand whatever Professor Binns was droning on about.
"Really? I thought it was quite a fascinating topic; the Goblin Rebellion really showed that the Goblins wouldn't stand down when being discriminated and that they wouldn't take the prejudice from witches and wizards anymore," he spoke animatedly, seemingly forgetting he was nervous, to begin with. The sparkle in his eye as he spoke captivated you and you could spend hours listening to him talk about this even if it didn't interest you that much. "I could help you if you want?" The unsure smile on his face after he offered his help was the cutest thing you had seen in a long time and in the seconds you spent watching him, Yugyeom was sweating, worried you took his words the wrong way. "I mean, only if you want to? It's not that I think you need help or anything. You're probably a great student, well, I know you're a great studen-" Yugyeom started rambling and in his haste to make you understand he accidentally knocked over the butterbeers, that he in his excitement about the Goblins, hadn't noticed had been placed there a few minutes ago.
The two of you watched in silence as the butterbeer dribbled down onto your lap, staining your pants. It almost looked like you had peed yourself if it weren't for the drops that had landed on your shirt, too. "Oh no, I am so sorry," Yugyeom immediately began apologizing. "I know you're totally regretting saying yes to this date. I mean, who wants to go on a date with someone who is a nervous wreck and spends the majority of it talking about Goblins and then to top it all off spills butterbeer all over you." He said self-deprecatingly, "I'll pay for it - I mean, it would have anyways but- ah, forget it. We should just forget this ever happened. That's probably for the best, right?"
You furrowed your brows as you heard him talk. Why would you want to forget this date? A little spilt butterbeer wasn't enough to scare you away. "I don't want to forget this date. Yes, you might be nervous but so am I. I mean, you're really cute and despite you spilling butterbeer all over me I'll still say yes to that help with the History of Magic assignment," you said softly. "Besides I can clean up the butterbeer quickly and we wouldn't even know it happened." With a quick swish of your wand, the wetness dried up and the stains disappeared.
Yugyeom lifted his head in surprise looking you in the eyes for the first time since the accident, cheeks painted red. "You think I'm cute?" he squeaked.
"Yes," you laughed. He really was cute.
"Wow," he opened his mouth in shock, the words registering in his mind. "I can't believe you still want my help."
"It's just butterbeer and you saw how quickly I cleaned it up. If you want to we can make it our second date?" No matter how confident you seemed on the outside, your heart was racing after you spoke those words.
"Really? Yes!" he grabbed your hands in excitement before dropping them in realization, a look of horror on his face. "Sorry."
Instead of saying anything you used the last of your courage and grabbed of his hand, "So what were you saying about those Gobling groups?"
Yugyeom swallowed hard as he watched your intertwined hands but continued on and it didn't take long for him to get comfortable again.
You couldn't wait for the second date, though you might have to put the drinks out of arm's length.
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