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by whotracob

by whotracob

Troye grins, "I-is this a date?"

Jacob feels himself blush, "Uh, well...um...I-I mean I was kinda hoping. Steele told me what you liked and I kind of built something based off of the things he told me. He also said it would be okay for us to date since he trusts me, but I had to gain your trust first obviously. Not saying that we're going to date! No, no, of course not! I-I just thought that-"

"Shh, Jacob," Troye giggles. "It's okay. I love it. Thank you."

Jacob lets out a breath, "You do?"

Troye nods, picking at his nails shyly, " I love it so much. I love the lights."

"I'm glad. I was really nervous it'd be too much too soon."

Troye shakes his head, "It's perfect. Definitely a great first impression. Better than your first first impression."

Jacob lets out a laugh, "You didn't like seeing me in my boxers with your brother?"

"No," Troye laughs. "You had cheese on your thigh and stomach!"

"We were eating nachos!" Jacob defends with a laugh.

Troye laughs and coughs before taking a minute to catch his breath.

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine," Troye nods with a gentle smile.

"Okay. Um, so I have food," Jacob chuckles lightly as he opens the picnic basket.

Troye grins, "Taco Bell?"

"I don't know how to cook. This hasn't been sitting here long so nothing should be soggy. My sister text me like right before we got here and said she had dropped it off, so it should still be okay."

"What did you get?"

"I got a variety of tacos and burritos, cinnamon twists and cinnabons, and I got you a quesadilla with sour cream, no jalapeño sauce, with shredded—not chunky—chicken."

Troye grins and claps, "Yay!"

Jacob laughs and pulls out something else, "I also got Mountain Dew and Coke in bottles and some ice in a little cooler thing here that I found in my shed, 'cause I didn't want the ice to melt in the drinks." "Wow, you thought of everything."

"First impressions matter."

"Second first impression," Troye corrects taking a bite of his quesadilla.

Jacob rolls his eyes but smiles before taking a bite of his chalupa.