Smiles
She smiles when he's rejected.
He grins at her and flirts with yet another buxom blonde while he's supposed to be doing his job. She tells him she's already taken – he's rejected.
She smiles at him.
She answers her phone – it's her boyfriend. He glares at her as they chat, throwing a paperclip her way. Her face crumples as she's rejected.
He smiles at her.
They confront each other in the parking lot – why do they smile when they're rejected?
They shrug out an answer.
He takes her hand. He asks her out.
There is no rejection.
She smiles anyway.
Authors Notes:
My first drabble. Concrit welcome.