When Worlds Collide

Chapter 11

Chapter 11

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Jasper POV

What should I wear? Something more formal or casual? A dress shirt or a t-shirt? I don't want to look like I'm trying too hard and yet again I have no idea where we are going for dinner. But then again I do want to impress him. I sighed when I sat down on the edge of the bed and just laid down.

Decision, decisions, decisions...

I put on a long-sleeved, dark red shirt with a v neck, grey pants and boots. I still had 15 minutes before he will get here. I sat on my bed and very carefully laid so, I don't wrinkle anything.

I'm still sore from yesterdays fight and I'm soooo tired. I woke up at dawn, even though I went to bed late. I guess I was nervous because of today's lunch date that's not a date. I pouted.

He probably just wanted to get to know me since our friends are getting married and we will probably see each other more often so it makes sense for us to get along. Sight. Why does he have to be so charming and handsome!? Every time I m around him I turn into a lovesick, horny teenager.

Who can blame me!? He is so dreamy with those smouldering looks of his. golden eyes that you want to look at forever, that you want to look at you and only you. And not to mention how sweet and thoughtful he is. He came to see if I was doing good, he invited me to dinner, he even made sure I was comfortable.

I guess at one point I closed my eyes and went to a state between dream and reality. You know that state where you are sleeping but not really, you can still know, in a way what is happening to you. I stayed like that until there was persistent knocking on my door.

"Jasper!?" I opened my eyes and quickly got off the bed. I straighten my shirt and ran my fingers through my hair. I took my blazer, everything I needed was in my pocket, wallet, keys and my phone. I took a deep breath and opened the door.

I was tongue-tied. His eyes are mesmerizing. I didn't feel so tired anymore It's like the second I looked at his eyes I was energized. I didn't even realise a smile broke out on my face. I cleared my throat, "Hi." He touched my forearm and gave it a little squeezed, "Hello," I shivered from his touch, goosebumps appearing on my skin.

"Is everything all right?" he asked so sweetly. I closed the door to my room. "Yeah, yeah. Everything is good. Sorry, I was just checking that I took everything."

He let out a small chuckle and led me out of the compound to his car. A sleek black coupe with golden accents-thin straight lines on the tires, mirrors, as well the hood, along the edge of the door all the way to the trunk. He held the door open for me and soon we were on our way.

The inside of the car wasn't that different from a car on earth with a little bit of more advanced technology.

I was looking out of the window. The sun was shining brightly. It's a beautiful day. A great day for a date. I blushed as shamelessly think about this as a date. It's not like this is the first time.

When I was younger I used to daydream about being in different kind of situations, paces with celebrities or just about cute guys I saw.

"I hope it's all right with you but I thought we could go to Azure!?" He smiled at me. "It's a wonderful restaurant run by Fairies. They have one of the most delicious dishes I've ever had." I shivered. That voice and that smile...Damn.

"it's sound great," I said flustered. "You feeling hot?" He pushed a button and the windows started to open. "I'll open the window." "Uh, yeah," There is no way I would tell him what I was imagining – him and me going to my room, after our date, passionately kissing with m legs around his waist, him holding me, one hand on my ass the other wrapped around me, while I had my hands on his broad shoulders and his soft hair.