A/N: This is just a little something I wrote for my bff. Her OTP is NedDen 3 Please review and let me know if i should continue this!
My heart beats frantically as I lock eyes with a currently half-naked Abercrombie model named Mikkel. "Damned if I do, and damned if I don't…" My heart is pounding even louder than a drum at a rock concert as I approach him on unsteady feet. He flashes a brilliant smile in my direction. My heartbeat falters and then picks up its rapid pace.
"I think I'm in heaven." I think as I notice there was no one around me when he smiled. I stop in front of his glorious body, my eyes glued to the scuffed, dull, white marble floor outside the store. "C-can I have your number?" I stutter and my face colors an even deeper red, rivaling that of Holland's flag. I can feel my heart trying to escape my chest and the heat radiating from me.
Even though I'm just a bit taller than him, I feel so much smaller under his curious, amazing gaze. My light green eyes meet his sunrise-blue eyes and it felt like cupid shot me through my slightly muscled chest –which is nowhere near as defined and chiseled as Mikkel's- through my racing heart and stopping just out of my back. There's no way I'd ever want to remove this arrow.
He smiles brighter than the sun and leans over to whisper in my ear.
"Come back at five. I'm off then." My heart races at full speed as his warm breath caresses my ear. All I had to do was wait a few more hours until his shift was over. This dare was going much better than I'd have imagined.