WillNe - Blind Date

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"Do I really have to go?" I mumble, fixing the outfit that (Y/f/n) picked out for me.

"Yes (y/n), we've been over this." They sigh, passing me my phone. I had a blind date tonight, curtesy of (Y/f/n) who seemed to think I needed a boyfriend.

"He better be cute." I mutter, giving myself a once over in the mirror for the fifth time tonight. I gather my wallet and keys, sighing I turn to (y/f/n) and hug them quickly before turning and rushing out the door.

This guy, who's name is apparently Will, was supposed to meet me at a small pub down the road. There was no need to get an Uber, so I walked.

Entering the pub, I walk to the bar. I'm a little early so I order a beer and wait patiently. I scroll through my twitter, occasionally sipping the bitter liquid that resides in my cup.

It hits 7pm and I feel a tap on my shoulder,

"(Y/n), is it?" A tall bloke with a geordie accent asks. He was wearing a hoodie under a denim jacket with black ripped jeans. I nod and smile.

"Will?" I ask, just to be sure. He nods and sits down next to me.

"So (y/n), hows it going?" Will questions, ordering a beer from the bar.

"Yeah good, yourself?"

"I'm doing well, thanks." I do have to admit, he is quite handsome.
"So (y/n) tell me about yourself." He says, taking a swig from his drink.

"Well, I've lived in London for 8 years. I'm originally from Manchester. I go to Loughborough Uni and i'm majoring in computer science. And I have two best mates, (Y/b/f) and Stephen. That's it really, I'm quite boring."

"Oh mad, I went to Loughborough Uni too. Dropped out though." He says laughing,
"And i'm sure you're not boring."

We continue talking for a while, ordering dinner and gradually getting drunk. Telling each other everything about ourselves.

I learn that he has a youtube channel with just over 1.6 Million subs, he is from Newcastle but moved to London a few years back. He has a flat mate named Gee, whom i'm assuming helped (Y/b/f) set up the date. Reminding me I'd have to thank them later on.

It was around 11pm when Will walked me home, we were both drunk as all hell.

"Would you like to stay tonight?" I ask, slurring heavily.

"No funny business though." He says giggling at what he was implying. I nod and unlock the door, (y/b/f) was passed out on the lounge, a random netflix show playing on the tv.

I led Will to my room, he took his clothes off, leaving on only his boxers and slid into my bed. I giggled, picking up his hoodie. I stumble to the bathroom and get changed, only leaving my underwear on and slipped the hoodie over my head. Sliding into my bed I snuggle up to Will, who was half asleep. Resting my head on his chest and letting our legs tangle together under the sheets. He wraps his strong arms around my waist,

"You look gorgeous in my clothes." He murmurs into my hair, kissing the top of my head slightly.

Giggling in reply, I find myself slowly falling asleep.

The next morning I wake up, Will no where to be seen. I'm that kind of drunk that remembers everything no matter how much I drink, so I know that nothing happened between us. Finding a pair of cotton pj shorts, I put them on and make my way out to the kitchen. I find myself drooling over the slight before me; Will, wearing no shirt, cooking breakfast.

"Oh mornin, you alright?" He says, flashing me a grin.
"I hope you like egg and bacon muffins."

I nod in thanks, walking over and wrapping my arms around his waist from behind.

"Best first date ever." You mumble into his shoulder.

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This chapters kinda short, i've been busy writing the next chapter for the other story.

I have another chapter prepared so i'll publish that soon xx

- Emeryx

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