After I sent Elliot my address I got ready. I put on a white, long sleeved button up shirt, a tie, cardigan, and a sweater on top of all of it. I here a knock on my door. I open it.
"Hi!" he says excitedly.
"Hello,"
"I see you got ready."
"Yeah, I did. I just took off my normal work attire. Well kinda."
"I think you look great!"
"Really?" he nods his head. "Thanks"
"So where do you want to go?"
"I was thinking maybe we should go to the coffee shop by the library?"
"I've been passed there, but never inside."
Elliot drives to the coffee shop. The car ride was filled with some fun. He said a letter and I had to think of an author who's name started with the letter he said. When we got to the coffee shop we ordered coffee and donuts. After, we went to the park.
At the park
We were laying down looking at the sky.
"So, Tell me about yourself?" he asked me.
"I was born in Las Vegas, I have more than five pairs of Converse."
"Really?"
"Yeah, two of them are black, the others: red, yellow, purple, blue, gray, and white."
"Why two black?"
"One for nights like these and the other four work,"
"I have three PhDs-" i was cut off my Elliot sitting up.
"No way!"
"Don't believe me?"
"N-Well yes, but no,"
"I have an IQ of 187,"
"Do you're like a genius?"
"You can say that. Let's talk about that another time, tell me about yourself now," I sat up.
"I wake up early to watch the sunrise. I was bi-curious most of junior year, it was when I met someone then I was sure I was gay. I love looking at the stars so sometimes I stay up."
"Well I would definitely like it if I could go to your place one day and watch the sunrise together," I look at him.
"Y-yeah, sure, cool, why not."
He looks at me pink in his eyes from the sunset. I stare into his eyes. I was about to get up when he put his lips on mine kissing me. Soft. Gentle. Kiss. I didn't stop him, but i didn't kiss back. He pulled away.
"I'm sorry," he got up.
"I should take you home," we got into his car and he took me back home.
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