(JANTHONY) And They Were Roommates...

And They Were Roommates

Jasmine's Pov:

It was time for our date, because of the bet Ant had made the day before, he was going to really see how well he knew me. He couldn't possibly know everything? Right?

I checked the time, 6:15, perfect. I quickly slipped on my loose, breathable, dress.

AKA, this:

Sighing as a did some makeup, not too much though, Ant doesn't enjoy it when "I cover up my natural beauty".

Pssshhh, as if, honestly I don't know why he puts up with me, I don't deserve him, he's so perfect.

Once I was done it was already 6:25. Here I go, I walked up into the living room, I sat on the couch nervously checking the time. And right on the dot of 6:30 Anthony walked through the door. But he had returned with something hidden behind his back in  both hands.

I quickly got up, brushing off the bottom half of my dress, "Hi Anthony" I said walking towards him.

"Hey Jas" he grinned. Taking his hands from behind his back he finished, " I got you something"

In one hand was a bouquet of different colored Carnations.

There were a deep red while others were white. He remembers. I gasped putting my hands over my mouth in shock. He really remembered.

He knew my favorite kind of flower, "But do you know what they me-" I started to ask.

"Yes Jas. I remember in high school when we talked about these things, specifically, what you wanted on a first date with someone, I really care about you, you are my best friendship, and hopefully after tonight my official girlfriend. The deep red ones are a symbol of love and affection......" he said trailing off and looking at me with tears in his eyes, he handed them to me carefully.

"And the white ones means pure love and good luck." I said the last part under my breathe along with him, vividly remembering the conversation.

***Flashback time***

"Hey Jasmine"

"Yeah"

"If someone were to ask you on a date, what would you want there"

"Why are you asking" I said blushing as I looked at Anthony.

"What, your my best friend, am I not allowed to know" he said smirking

"Of course you are" I started, " Rose's are overrated. I want Carnations, the deep red ones are a symbol of love and affection," I said to him. "And the white ones mean pure love and good luck Because in any relationship I wanna start it off with good luck, I'm not taking my chances."

***Flashback over***

I walked closer to Ant, putting my free hand on his cheek, observing all his features, he put his hands on mine as I caressed his face, then us both having the same idea leaned in and shared a short gentle kiss. It was amazing.

"I have something else for you" he said pulling out a rather long box, it being covered with velvet, it was a deep red color as well. He handed it to me and smiled sheepishly.

"Ant, you really didn't have to do this for me you know"

"Your right, but I chose to, because you are special to me, you mean the world to me, you are my world Jasmine"

Tears started to run down my face, I opened the box carefully. It was a breath taking sight.

A silver necklace, it was simple, just the way I enjoyed things. I took it ou the box, noticing a pendant. It was a locket, a locket with our initials engraved onto the back, the words I will love you forever and always, were written on the front. Ant looked at me nervously.

"You hate it" he said.

"No, I'm forming an artistic opinion"

(A/N Someone please get that reference for me)

"Ant, I love it so much, why would I ever hate this" I said tears running faster. I carefully opened the locket to reveal a small note. I immediately gasped, on it, it said, "Will you be my roommate"

Neater handwriting at the bottom saying,"Of course, now we can make the And They Were Roommates, vine references whenever we want.

I laughed silently, " Will you put it on for me" I said to Ant weakly from the crying.

"Of course" he said, his voice cracking suddenly I just noticed that he was crying.

Once the necklace was on, I turned around and hugged him, nuzzling into his chest as his arms wrapped around me protectively. 

"We should get going love," he whispered in my ear, damn. I love it when he does that, I get chills, it makes me feel different, special. Like I'm the only thing that matters to him.

"Okay" I said, moving away from him and grabbing his hand, my other arm grabbing my purse.

I locked the door behind me, I can't believe this started with us being Roommates.......