"Blaise! How was the interview?!" I asked when Blaise entered our house. He looked sad. "Did you not make it?" I pouted. "Nah, I made it." He said off handedly and I slapped his chest. "Don't do that! I'm so happy for you!" I grinned, jumping up and straddling him in a hug. He chuckled and nuzzled his head into my neck. "But the thing is, I did not get the position I was applying for." He said moving away from my neck with a smile on his face. "What do you mean? Did they make you the fashion editor? An intern?" I asked and he put me down with one of the largest grins on his face. "They made me a model and a designer." He whispered. I blinked. "A what?" I said.
"A model. And designer. " He repeated. I screamed and hugged him again. "I'm so proud of you, you know that right?" I smiled and he nodded. "Well, while you were doing interview stuff I got things done." I said proudly, letting go of his neck. "After talking to Draco and Harry I made a few.....arrangements." I said and he looked at me confused. "What do you mean?" He asked and I just chuckled, turning around and walking into the kitchen. "All I'm telling you is that we have plans for Friday so cancel anything you plan to do." I smirked before leaving him in the living room.°Friday°
Ron woke up very early that morning, snuggled into Blaise's embrace like always. He carefully got out of bed and went into the bathroom to brush his teeth. After doing so, he ran downstairs to send a letter to all the people that would be helping with the event he had planned for Blaise and himself and everything was going accordingly. He smiled when he got the last letter back before Blaise woke up, so he went back to bed.
"Blaise! Where are my favourite pair of shoes?!" Ron screamed from inside their walk in closet (where he was for part of his life). "Above all of my hats!" Blaise shouted back from the bathroom. Their date would be starting at 4:00 and it was 3:30. Ron was wearing light blue, ripped jeans and a large, red hoody that said 'No Thanks' on it and black combat boots.
Blaise soon came out of the bathroom. He was wearing a white turtleneck with black skinny jeans and white Converse. "You have way too many turtlenecks." Ron commented taking Blaise's hand and leading him downstairs.
"There's no such thing as too many turtlenecks." He smirked and Ron chuckled, shaking his head fondly. They left the house, locked it then hopped into the muggle car Ron had rented for the occasion. "So, where are we going?" Blaise asked excitedly.
"You'll see." Ron smirked and they talked animatedly throughout the whole drive. "We're here." Ron said, getting out of the car. Blaise got out as well and gaped before laughing. "Draco helped with this, didn't he?" He laughed and Ron laughed with him.
They were standing in front of Starbucks, a common muggle restaurant that Draco told Ron Blaise had never been too. "Let's go!" He said taking Ron's hand. They entered and the interior was really cute. People were scattered around with books, that weird, muggle, tiny box thing that talks to you, the big electronic box and everybody just looked happy in general. They sat down and a waiter skipped towards them. "What would you two like?" He grinned and Blaise and Ron looked at the menu. "I'll have a chocolate chip cookie and the Mango and Black Ice Tea, please." Ron said and the waiter that had a card in his shirt that read 'Jona', wrote on his tiny notebook. "May I please have this." Blaise asked, pointing towards the menu. The waiter Jona squinted at the menu before smiling. "Ah, our special. Good choice. I'll be back in five minutes with your things." He said before walking away. "What did you order?" Ron asked and Blaise tried to hide his smirk. After a few minutes, the waiter came back with their food.
"A chocolate chip cookie for you sir and a Pumpkin Spice Latte for you." Jona said, putting a plate of two chocolate chips and ice tea in front of Ron. He then placed a large glass of an orange coffee looking drink with foam and something orange sprinkled on top, in front of Blaise."Did he say-""Only for you Pumpkin."
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Pumpkin Spice (Blairon)
FanfictionBlaise Zabini has been tortured by his 'mother' and step fathers for years now and has anxiety and anger issues but hasn't told anyone, not even his best friends Pansy Parkinson and Draco Malfoy, except they figured out about his anger issues, the b...